I sat cross-legged on the couch with Nick facing me. I looked at him expectantly and waited for him to start talking.
"Well, you already know my parents were killed because of your father," Nick started, and I nodded, letting him continue.
"After that, I jumped from foster home to foster home-" he started, but I cut him off mid-sentence.
"Wait, how did they die because of my dad?" I asked, causing Nick to sigh. I wanted to know every detail.
"My father was affiliated with the Illuminados, but he was trying to get out. The Illuminados had killed some of your fathers' men, so my parents was killed in retaliation," he explained, and I hummed. Nick waited for me to have another question, but when I stayed silent, he continued.
"Okay, so. Foster home to foster home, but your dad always
