Bruce
I dragged Ryder out to the garden with his collar almost making him lose his breath with the tight grip.
“What the hell are you doing here”?… in my house… you get to be kidding me…my voice dropped a growl.
Ryder's gaze locked onto mine, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Oh come on, brother… “Why can't I be here brother?”he asked, his voice laced with innocence…. Why can't I pay my brother a visit with his new wife?… Ryderrrrrr don't, my eyes narrowed.
“You are not going to use her for your own game Ryder”, don't try whatever you are planning to do with her.
“My own game brother”, he smirked ... .Ryder's smile faltered for a moment, before he regained his composure. "Games?" he repeated, his tone drip
“Go back to your lane”,she is not Mia, Ryder. Stay away from her. I can han
