The stench of weed was literally shocking. It spilled out of the kitchen door, knocking Roman in the face before he’d even entered the house.
He hadn’t even been aware that his phone had gotten damaged during the entire fiasco earlier and had the hardest time trying to get a call through to Stark. In the end, he’d given up trying deciding to ask Valerie to use her phone instead.
Little did he know!
At the first whiff of weed, Roman made up his mind to give Naila a firm warning concerning her mother’s weed usage, and strode confidently into the house.
But, oh, sweet Lord.
There she’d been, sucking on that blunt harder than a vacuum cleaner. His initial reaction had been strong and utter shock, it had hit him in the gut like a ten ton truck and left him breathless.
Roman had blinked, h
