“Don’t lie to me.”
“Leave it, Violet,” he replies softly, getting up from his seat.
I sigh and go back to my breakfast, sipping my coffee and forcing myself to eat.
Just as I finish, RT and Haru take seats nearby.
“Are you coming with me to the shooting range?” I ask after greeting them.
Haru shakes her head, while RT flashes a grin. “Of course.”
I grin back and wait for them to finish eating.
I glance around, watching the bikers shuffle in and out of the kitchen, nursing hangovers and bickering like a bunch of old men.
“Ready to get your ass kicked, little sis?” a voice teases behind me.
I turn in my seat and grin at my brother. “I am—but are you?”
Devil laughs, his grin never faltering.
Chaos walks into the kitchen and joins his son, clapping him on the back. “I’m coming too,”
