Chapter 87

Declan rushed off and eased Virginia inside, only to come out a few minutes later with a bin liner, and quickly starting to remove the debris. I chuckled at the panicked look on my brother’s face as he zoomed around; trying to rectify the obvious situation I had unintentionally put him in.

Oops!

Declan looks up and scowls at me, narrowing his eyes in my direction, I give him an apologetic smile and mouth 'sorry' at him. Fat lot of good that does because he just continues to scowl and turns and picks up another ripped up paper plate. It’s not like I aimed to feed him to the wolves… mind the pun, but I did, and he was.

Handing the spatula and tongs to my dad, I rushed off to held Dec otherwise I’d not only have a hormonal wife on my hands, but a pissed off brother to contend with also. I didn’t think I could handle both of them at once. And the kids…

Things had dramatically changed over the past few years; I was the model husband and mate, and hopefully a good father.