Memphis pov
Willow had barely slammed the door when their father rounded on Knox and he could see the terror in his brother's eyes.
“You pissed away twenty thousand dollars! Then had the nerve to ask me for money for a security deposit in a nice part of Boston after claiming to get screwed over in the divorce? You make eight thousand dollars a month!” His father screamed out. Knox didn’t even have a defense against his father's words.
“Jim,” his mother tried to calm him down but for the first time in Memphis’ life, he saw his father shy away. His mother looked incredibly hurt.
“Marge not now, I’m not happy with you either! I can’t believe you badgered Willow to come here in the first place, I treated you like a queen after you had both of our boys, you had your mother and sisters look
