Cradling an obviously pregnancy belly, Denise waddled to a bunker as quickly as she could. At eight months pregnant, she was slower than she used to be. Even the smallest movements were a struggle. Bust she had urgent news to give Cassius. News that could not wait.
When she found him, Cassius was on his fourth glass of brandy since morning. He was scratching away at the so called lucky bracelet, trying to figure it out as always. Nothing mattered to him more than the bracelet and Sunshine.
But, he spared moments to enjoy sexual relationships with some of the women around him. His harem had three women currently. Denise was one, the second was Aliya Gibson, a pyrokinetic and the third was Glenna Green, the daughter of a wealthy businessman Dante Green who commanded authority among the rich that were living in bunkers under the town.
Even Strauss had to lower his head before Dante.
