“Brother,” Risk placed a hand on my shoulder and pressed down. “We won’t let anything happen to her. You know that, but you’ve got to think rationally about what you want to do. Are you ready to start a war with Satan’s Savages?”
Over Charlie? Hell, yes, I am. I’d wage war against God and the devil himself to know she was safe from harm.
Sitting down beside me, Ruin tapped his fingers on the tabletop. “And that’s what I’m talking about. You can be a part of the planning, but I think it might be best if you stay out of the action.”