After the whole incident, it took the girls a while to settle down which isn't surprising.
"I'll get blankets and snacks." I stood to my feet and headed upstairs to grab a blanket.
I just wanted to check on Ace but I knew I had to give him a while to calm down before I did.
I knocked lightly on his door but received no response. I peeked in to see Ace sitting on the edge of his bed, running his hands through his hair.
"Are you angry at me?" He asked with a certain vulnerability in his voice.
"No, are you angry with me?" I asked nervously. He shook his head, no. I walked up to him but not before shutting his door.
"I shouldn't have had that gun anywhere near you," he mumbled, his face hidden in his hand.
I know he's hurting from his mother's death; it's making him think and act irrat
