Patriot’s brows furrowed. “I know it was Sergei Resnikov. Katya’s uncle.”
“Katya?” Rael asked, looking around the room. “Yeva’s birth mother?”
“Yeah.”
“Damn.” Rael whistled low. “These fucking Russians are a serious pain in the ass.”
Ex fired up a joint and ticked his head in my direction. “Tell me when you’re ready. We’ll head over to the Clown Motel.”
Grim stood, taking the bottle of whiskey with him. “Need to get lost in my ol’ lady. We’ll meet back up at noon tomorrow. Don’t be fucking late,” he ordered, strolling from the chapel with purpose.
Rising to my feet, I gestured to the door as Exorcist joined me. “After you, princess.”
“You fucking know it.”
With a chuckle, I followed him outside, more than ready to find out who Tawni was with at the Clown Motel.