Alex POV
'Alex, wait a moment, please.' Uncle Scott requested. It did not sound like anger, but I assumed I would get the roasting I should have gotten from shouting at them for my disrespect. I deserve it this time for letting fly, so whatever punishment I get, I will at least know I have earned it.
I sat back down and waited, watching my brothers say goodnight to Mum, Dad, and Uncle Scott. The boys had no more than closed the door, and it opened up again. The man I know as Bulldog walked in and bowed to Dad, and Mum and Uncle Scott did an arm shake. I am still trying to decide what else to call it. Instead of shaking your hand, you grip the forearm and put the other hand on top of the shoulder.
'Alex, you know Bulldog.' I stood up and offered my hand to him, but he did the same sort
