Yeah, us Frost-Gambino’s are possessive fuckers, but we are loveable until you hurt what we consider ours. Then we become feral. Even Lia has a feral side to her and Roman, well he can be worse than both me and Lia combined, which is a huge feat considering I took up the job I do.
“Mom, do you think I could be with devil spawn, I mean, child?” I say and she snorts on a laugh and I join in with her mom has the best laugh and it always made me laugh, especially when she snorts because she can’t catch her breath.
“Yeah, I think you are. The question is, is it what you want?” She asks and I stop laughing and look at her and she reaches across the table and takes my hand in hers. Mom has always been this way. She never pushed us to do what we didn’t want to do. She was always our cheerleader
