"You should give her a call." Ty never made much sense-not when it came to advice and women.
In one breath, he'd tell me I was responsible for his sister, and in the next, that I needed to dip my stick in any oilcan whose cap I could get off. If he had any inkling of what I dreamed about doing to his sister, he'd draw and quarter me.
"I thought we were here to fix an alternator. Did I miss a memo?" I asked.
"Nah, I'm just f*****g with you, Lee. Enjoy this s**t while you can. Once you walk down that aisle or bring a kid into the world, the days of freedom are in the past."
Ty could say what he wanted about freedom and missing the past. There wasn't a woman on this planet he'd trade Donna for, and those kids were his world. He was a family man and always had been. As a kid, it was his
