‘We’re f****d. Royally f*****g f****d!’
‘f****d indeed.’ Heavy foot steps made there way over to Ryan and Greyson talking. ‘Son… your mother is waiting for you to call her. She wants to know what you want her to get you from the shops’ Ryan look much like his father both handsome men however his dad towered over everyone his broad shoulders filled every door way he stood in but he was a big ol’ softy.
‘Ooooh sweets… no chocolate no… both.’
Ryan’s dad laughed at him. ‘Go call her’ He ushered his son away and turned to face Grayson. ‘What are you doing? You are going to get that girl killed.’
‘Argh! Not you two.’
‘I’m not trying to bust your balls Grey but she isn’t safe in this world. Look your dad needs to talk to you, he found something in the woods when he was checking on you.’
