Angel
It wasn’t but maybe three hours after the kitchen meeting that my family left. I was pretty pissed off, to say the least, and at the same time impressed with my bride. I had sat in my office and pulled out my bottle of Jack. I took a swig and enjoyed the burn of it going down and the burn of my mate calling my brother out on his s**t and then my mom also stepping up as Queen. I was really unhinged and was trying to understand the underhanded scheme my brother was playing at. A war. I shook my head. I took another drink. I just couldn’t shake what had just transpired. Alex even played my dad. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back in my chair. I heard my office door open and caught the scent of my new family come in.
“You okay son?” I opened my eyes and looked at my father-in-law
