Chapter Thirty Eight
Grams shoves her way inside of the room, hopping up on one of the tables.
In thirty seconds she has the entire room enchanted to forget what happened, while my grandpa goes to erase any footage and tie up other loose ends. William walks over to where I am, bending down next to Seth.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the prince of New Orleans.” He states with a chuckle.
Gramps comes back inside the room.
“All loose ends are tied up. Let’s get the f**k out of here before the enchantment wears off and these people come to, only to see this f****d up situation.”
With a snap of my grandmas fingers, all of us, including Seth, are in the weapons room.
“Why here?” I question.
“Haven’t you discovered the interrogation and information extraction room through that door
