"This is the house."
"We need to hurry. The police will be here any minute!"
"Why are you here anyway?"
"Because I was there when he announced Luther's location. Like h-ll I was gonna let you save him alone!"
Claus pointed to the back seats where Damian was holding theatrically his belly as he was trying to keep whatever lunch he had inside.
I appreciated the gesture, but I would have been appreciating more if he would have stayed at home.
The last thing I needed was a barely pregnant drama queen moaning and b-tching about the car ride, the humidity of air or any other absolutely unimportant reason.
He wasn't really complaining though.
Just wobbling from left to right as I would drive through curves, holding himself tight, but not saying a word.
It was a horrifying scene to be honest.
Damian was always a complainer, disliking everything that happened around him- no matter what.
So seeing him this quiet felt like a bad omen.
"Are you ok there, D.?"
