Chapter72

#Chapter72

Damn, Son. Did You Forget Your Raincoat?

Patty

Life calmed down, except for one minor problem. Nate and I didn’t calm down.

Nixon was around six months old when I found out I was expecting again. I’m not the only one expecting, so were Cayson and Dominique. However, Nate and I made an excellent team. I couldn’t have asked for a better partner. Damn, that was quick.

Breaking the news to our parents was even better.

/"Damn, son. Did you forget your raincoat again?/" Lucille asked him.

/"I swear those raincoats are defective./" Nate rolled his eyes.

/"And thus, I got snipped,/" Jonas said.

Nate’s temper flared, and he smacked Jonas upside the head.

/"Nathaniel Mark!/" I said.

/"He deserved it!/" Nate told me

/"We have little eyes watching us./" I pointed at the boys.

/"Shit,/" Nate said.

/"Shit,/" Nash said.

/"No! No shit!/" I spoke.

/"Shit. Shit. Shit,/" Nash said.