#Chapter121
/"Don't swear in front of the babies,/" Ronan warned him, drawing back and anchoring him with a firm look. He jerked a chin towards his itty-bitty baby big boys with his chin when the big guy's brow lifted in silent questioning. /"They don't need to hear your foulness. Now apologize./"
/"He doesn't have to,/" Lucien cut in with a tiny grin. /"I'm not very Lit — /"
/"Hush, Luci./" Ronan held a finger up to him. /"We don't interrupt people who are getting their asses handed to them. Apologize, now./"
/"You said asses,/" his birdie goaded.
/"Did I? All I remember saying is 'apologize'./"
