#Chapter62
Training
Ryan
After the antics at my house, Dad wanted us to control our anger and put it to beneficial use. So, he made a call. Someone dragged me out of bed at four am on a Saturday.
/"Get moving,/" a guy ordered.
I walked out in a pair of sweats and nothing else. I walked down the stairs to meet Hunter.
He handed me shoes and a coat. /"Throw this on and follow me./"
I pulled on the hoodie and sneakers, following him out of the house towards a car. I climbed in and noticed Uncle Elliot.
/"Hello, Ryan./"
/"Uncle Elliot./"
Hunter climbed in, and Elliot ordered him to drive. It took a while, but we pulled up to a building and got out.
/"Where are we?/" I asked.
/"No questions./" Elliot waved for me to follow him.
Two other cars pulled up, and they shoved Frazier and Jordan out of them.
/"Hands off the merchandise, bub./" Frazier yanked down his hoodie.
