#Chapter159
Lana POV
/"I don’t want you near the borders Lana, you are to stay here or in town but never go back out there till we know what we are dealing with/" We had been having the same argument all day. I feel obligated to help, my brother was the one that caused it after all. I roll my eyes at him as I place the babies in their highchair for their dinner.
/"Lana are you listening to me?/" Tate asks.
/"Yes I will stay away from the border okay geez/" I tell him, grabbing their mulee and sitting down.
Drake comes over wanting to help feed them and I hand him a bowl and he drags another chair over sitting beside me.
Tate eats his dinner in record speed before dropping his plate in the sink and rushing upstairs.
