#Chapter234

Rule Number 1: Never Mess with A Gray Brother

We walked into the house. Oh, good. Becca was still here.

I walked over and balled up my ring hand, letting it rip. I cracked her right in the nose, causing her to scream and the boys to say, “Damn!”

“Get out of my house! Stay away from my fiancé! I’m done with your bullshit!”

She grabbed her nose as blood flowed from it. “You broke my nose!”

“And I’ll break something else, too. You don’t get it. You know nothing about Nash and me. You weren’t there. He was. After I almost died, he stayed. If he wanted to...