Edge’s POV
“Prez, you've got company.”
I looked up from Chain's laptop.
“Who?”
Train stood in the chapel doorway, looking entirely too amused.
“Your brothers.”
I closed my eyes.
“Which one?”
“Both. And they brought your nephews.”
“Son of a bitch.”
Blaze looked toward the door.
“What's wrong with your brothers?”
“Nothing, until they decide to get involved in my business.”
Train chuckled.
“Little late for that.”
Before I could respond, the chapel doors opened.
Dean walked in first, followed by Grant.
Behind them came Cole and Wyatt.
My brothers.
My nephews.
Four men who apparently believed knocking was optional.
Dean looked around.
“Logan.”
“Dean.”
Grant pulled out a chair.
“Where's Ava?”
I stared at him.
“Hello to you too.”
“Where's our niece?”
“Mexico.”
“We kn
