#Chapter149
Homestead
That's a very good question Colton… why couldn't he? You might know given you clearly have the same flaw!!
I shake it out of my head before he senses my attitude, scolding myself for such an impulsive response, but still, he really is dense sometimes. Know this projecting crap is only going to make me mad, and I don't bite or say it out loud but god damn it, Colton. Really?
I know he doesn't need this right now, so I sigh it away, breathe slowly, and count to ten, sit a little taller, and try and focus on what he needs instead. Reminding myself that this is bigger than us, and I have to be less pounce ready.
