(Alex’s POV)
I really don't need this right now. What the f**k does this man even want from us right now?
I had no sooner thought that and there was a knock at my door. Dad and Uncle Ty finish moving the furniture back and I click on a playlist. (Okay, okay! I admit it, you’re right! I clicked on April’s playlist. There, that better?) I check the room real quick and turn the volume down on the music so it’s nice and soft. Then move to the door and hesitate just long enough to take in a steadying breath.
Dad pours three glasses of wine real quick and Uncle Ty runs one over to me and is back near Dad lickety-split. As planned, I start laughing before opening the door and they follow suit. “Elder Scott? What brings you by?” I asked, all casual-like. He smiles at me as he says “fondly”, “
