Ryker pov

Pulling up at Avery's apothecary Shop, I look over the back seat. Both Tyson and Ace were fast asleep. I grab Ace's shoulder, shaking him. His eyes open to look back at me.

"What?" He asks before wiping his drool off his chin.

"I have to go see Aamon and Avery, wait in the car I won't be long. You step one foot from this car, you or Tyson you will be pulling my shoe from your ass for the next week"

He swats my hand away. "Whatever" he growls going back to sleep. I growl at him but he rolls nestling back into his position and using...