Jackson looks at Garrett." It's hard to believe that you and I share the same damn DNA. Where is your, beast mate at?" He throws his hand up in the air looking around.
"Trust me I am still trying to figure out how that happened. But you and I are no longer related. Do not call my mate a beast. You f*****g lunatic. " Garrett is looking at Jackson with both of his fists balled up.
"Whether you want to admit it or not there is one thing is for sure you did inherit from me. That is my nasty ass mouth." Jackson laughs
"I didn't inherit anything from your low down ass. You are a madman." Garrett is looking at Jackson and the twenty men that are surrounding the four of them. He is sizing the men up.
"You killed your best friend because of that thing of yours. I didn't think you had that
