"Quite urgent you said," Blade raised a curious brow.
Nixon suppressed a smile. "Yes, I thought so."
Trey was lying drunk at the foot's side of Zane's bed snoring loudly. His red hair was in a disarray and his sleepy face looked like one of a kid's smiling as if he were dreaming of unicorns and an endless rainbow.
"Not this, of course, look out the window," Nixon pointed to the window.
Blade and Lily both moved to it. Jax was showing off his muscle by chopping away at some wood and his side was Andy. It was now 7 am.
"They're working this hard early in the morning?" Blade chuckled.
"Well yes- but that's-" Nixon furrowed his agitated brows. "Shouldn't they be apart?"
"Oh come on, Nixon, yes they had a little disagreement- which we were not present to witness for ourselves. But look
