Chapter 113. Fall to You Knees

"She good?" Kane asked my father as he entered the room. I watched them talk quietly as they headed over to the couch at the side of the room, Kane's eyes darting to the door needily. My lips twitching at the fuckers need to be with her every second of the day. 'And I thought I had issues.'

"You do!" Havoc reminded me, my lips curling in amusement.

"Pot kettle wolfie!" I laughed as I wrapped my arms around my mother, her eyes filled with remorse.

"I am sorry, Knox. The things I said..." Her voice trailed off, and I knew the day's emotions were catching up with her.

"Are forgotten!" I nodded. "I can't imagine what you were going through, Ma; I am just sorry I put you through it. But that fuckwitt just.."

"Language." She snapped, looking at me in that stern way of hers that had me laughing; I may tower over her, be old enough to own my own home, drive and even start my own family, but cursing would earn me a slapped ass.

"Can