Noah’s POV
These nights, f*****g hell I have been on the edge. Since she came into our lives, into our home.
Long nights like this I never thought that I would ever look at another woman the way I look at our little hellion. She gives meaning to live fast and die young.
The night that Colin got a hold of the asshole that threaten our little houseguest we all drew straws who would be the lucky bastard to rid the world of the scum.
Colin was lucky to snatch him up after Asher took Isabella or Christopher (whatever the f**k she was calling herself these days) back to his bed. I could not say I was jealous of our older brother. He had a lot of pent of aggression and she would be perfect to relieve him of his troubles.
I was lucky and f*****g unlucky. I was lucky enough to draw the lon
