Chapter 1:21 What It Is - Rourke
I'm as happy to get the call to avoid shit I’m entirely not ready to deal with, as I am a raging lunatic by the end of it.
Pop calling me and telling me Rico missed check in and that Georgie is missing; brings a fuck ton of memories back in my already wrecked head.
I'd rather deal with the fact that I just called my best friend the almond eyed sub I was trying to avoid bringing to his attention. Although, me half falling for a dude in my recovery is way easier to process than the shit currently rolling around my brain courtesy of nightmares I still have.
Reason I have my own room, same as Vince, whenever we stay overnight together.
Georgianna Farelli is my sister, adopted or no. She's not the only sister I ever had though.
My parents were gunned down in front of my eyes when I was six years old. My baby sister Anna was four at the time, and no matter how hard I went at the fuckers, we were still sold to the South Syndicate.