“You good?” Boom-Boom asked Ray as he pushed back into the house, “We’ve got a problem.”
Blood had soaked through the towel that Boom-Boom was holding to Solish’s gut. The Queen came out of the bedroom awkwardly holding the shrieking baby; the diaper hanging onto her waist for dear life.
“Oh s**t, would someone,” she moved to hand the baby off to Ray, who hesitated, then moved to Nick.
“Someone just f*****g hold her so I can keep this guy from bleeding out,” she said.
Nick reached for the baby, but Ray pulled her to his chest and moved over to the couch. He pulled up the onesie and attached the diaper properly. The Queen grabbed more towels and pushed them into Solish’s stomach.
Kneeling to get a better look at the wound, Nick whipped off his belt and wrapped it around Solish’s middle
