Theodor Grace Senior POV
I had rushed through the state on Theodor’s motorcycle, enjoying the ride more than I would ever admit to my son. I had pulled things out of his saddlebags to make room for the haystacks his mother made him, finding a pair of jean pants with a pink thong in them. I had shoved them back in the pocket and brought the clothing to Urcina before leaving, not wanting to let my mind wander to why my son had a pink thong to begin with.
I was lucky most of the state police were owned by Moon Harvest, making the trip to where they were staying easier to get to. Speeding through back roads with most of them waving me through, recognizing me on a glance. When I got the mansion though, her guards did finally stop me; trying to link her to let them know I was there. I tried Th
