Alexander's POV
Believing everyone would wake up at the time, given we spent hours and hours hunting a bad dealer, killing him, and then seeking reward by playing on the beach, I thought it was a good idea.
I should've known that the two youngest would never obey a rule as such.
So at 9:30 am, I walked out of the room to prepare myself a coffee. So synthetic, whatever was in the sachet. I waited ten minutes more, but only Nicholas was awake and reading a magazine by then.
The vibe of such a morning was everything that I wished for. All the people that are dear to me, right by my side, doing their own thing and it just made me feel like...home.
"You're smiling too hard, brother," Nicholas said without even looking up.
"Sorry. Just happy to have everyone together." I said
