#Chapter6
Walking down stairs I sit on the lounge, Titus walking over to me on his little legs before pulling on my jeans wanting to climb up. I pick him up and place him on my lap. Tim walks in with Drake a few minutes later, Tim was dressed decently and for once clean though he still smelt like a rogue.
/"He showered at my place/" Elias says, walking behind him and flopping on the lounge beside me.
/"Ryker I am truly sorry I didn’t mean to hit her, she came out of nowhere/" He apologises.
/"Not like it matters I am going to have to kill her anyway/" I tell him, dropping my head back on the couch. Titus pulled on my chest hair as he stood on my lap before pulling on my face.
/"Titus sit down or hop off your uncle/" Tate warns his son thinking he is bothering me.
/"He is fine, Tate. He isn't annoying, he just wants to play/" I tell him.
/"So why do you have to kill her?/" Tate asks, wanting to know.
