Asher
“Abso-f*****g-lutely not, Gio!” Beau yelled. I knew this would happen. I knew the moment he put them in the car that Beau was going to have a conniption over Gio bringing these people home.
“Dai! (come on), stop being so dramatic. They need home, we have home. Fatto! (done)There is no problem.” Gio said with a shrug. The vein in Beau’s temple began to pulse to its own beat. I stepped forward to try to keep the peace, but Beau pinned me with a look.
“God dammit, Giovanni! Enough is enough!” Beau bellowed.
“But they need-.” Gio started, but Beau let loose an earth-shattering roar.
“NO! When you come home with that damn mangy cat, I gave in. When you come home with that litter of damn puppies, I gave in. How the f**k you found them chickens, I don’t know, but now I got a flock of
