The Devil's NANNY
“If these brats make me lose my patience, you'll owe me a whole case of beer.”
“If you survive a week without killing any of them, I'll give it to you with a bow on top,” Aylin replied, laughing.
They hugged each other tightly, like two allies reunited in the middle of a battlefield.
“And where is your famous Diablo?” Natalia asked as she picked up her suitcase.
“Inside. Planning to conquer the world, I suppose. But don't worry about him,” Aylin smiled. “There's someone else you'll probably be more interested in.”
“Someone else? Don't tell me this place has more specimens worthy of study?”