Roman’s POV.
“What? Don’t look at me like that. You know what I do.” Mom says, and I know that, but I thought she retired. Obviously not.
“Yeah, but I thought you retired, you know because you are …”
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence, young man. You will regret it.” My mom says as she gives me the look. I shrink back into myself. The women in my family have their way when it comes to keeping us all in control.
“Sorry,” I say sheepishly when the elevator dings and we all turn with our guns aimed. No one knows we are here.
“I wouldn’t if I were you.”
“Lia, what the f**k are you doing here? Where are the kids?” I say as I stand and she gives me the same look as mom just did.
“With Carmen and the rest of the women and kids. Couldn’t let y’all have all the fun now, could I? Besides,
