Trouble: You got it, brother.
I need to get home now. Before Sophie tries something else. Before Deidra works herself to death.
And f***k, I just need my girl wrapped in my arms.
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"I'll take care of Waylen, you just be back before his bedtime," Mom said as she practically pushed me out the door of her house.
"But-"
"But nothing," she cut me off. "You've been driving us all nuts all damn day, and that includes your son, so please, leave."
And then she slammed the door in my face.
I didn't even dwell on it. Not when I was so close to Deidra now. Not when I was given the go-ahead to run to her. So, I hopped on my bike and pulled my helmet down. Then I was off. Usually, I would have taken my time after not being on my bike for so long. I would have taken
