Feral's P.O.V.
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"Thought you had work to do," I teased War when he joined me and the kids outside.
"It's been over an hour," he replied simply, his eyes on the picnic table where our girls are, handcuffed together because of this psy.cho.
"Yeah, I know," I said. "They looked like they were having fun. Didn't want to cut it off quite yet."
"Don't you have family sh.it to do?" he grumbled.
"Yeah, but... now we got time, ya know?" I replied with a smile as I looked over at Naddy. "I don't mind slowing things down now that we're on the same page."
"She's pregnant again, how's that slow?"
"I didn't mean it like that," I said. "I just meant... Naddy and I did everything a.ss-backwards. I should have asked you for permission first, then dated her, then cl
