Lyon
Chapter 170

She talked my ear off while I made her breakfast then bitched because I had to go to work like I haven’t been doing that shit the whole time we were married.

Since she could work from home I guess she thinks I can build my shit on the computer now too. “Kat was there something you wanted?” A new attitude would be good. F**k if I was gonna say that shit out loud.

“Nope, go on about your day. My mom and yours should be here soon to help me with Cody.” I sensed an underlying reprimand beneath that shit but held my tongue.

“I just don’t think it’s fair that they should have to pick up the slack since you’re the one who forbade me to pick him up.” When are these kids getting here? When am I getting my wife back?

Not that she’s any less acidic when not pregnant, but at least then a good hard pounding or a strap to her a*s would get her misbehaving a*s to straighten the f**k up.

I reworked some shit in my head and came up with a compromise. “I’ll come home early today how’s that?” I walked over and pulled her head into my chest. When her arms came around me I figured I’d done good. Pain in the a*s.

“That would be nice!” My heart softened and my d**k got hard, just the way it always does when she’s anywhere near and I had to drag myself away when I heard half of the hen pack pulling into my driveway.

I tried walking my bike out of the garage, trying to be as quiet as possible but the old spook still caught me. “Colton where are you off to?”

“Some of us have to work for a living Char.” Please take your a*s inside with the rest of your crew and leave me the hell alone. Of course she walked her a*s over to me.

When she looked around for prying ears I knew I wasn’t going to like whatever the hell came out of her mouth next. She never approaches me unless she has some spooky shit to impart.

“I see dark clouds ahead, you be careful you hear me.”

“Huh, what does that mean?” As much as I f**k around, her predictions have a one hundred percent accuracy rating thus far. I don’t know how she does it but I’m not about to mess around with that shit.

“Is it Kat and the babies?” She was shaking her head before I finished. “No-no, I can’t get a bead on it, but something bad is on the horizon. I don’t see death or anything that final, but you need to be watchful.”

I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what the hell she could be talking about and by the time I got to the shop I’d pretty much put it out of my head.

Just like at home, these f***s keep me on my toes, never a dull moment. I heard back from the breeder about Mengele’s dog and made arrangements to have it shipped from f*****g Alaska. Only my kid.

The shit cost an arm and a leg, not to mention all the crap I had to sign and the woman selling the damn overpriced dog acted like I was taking one of her kids.

I bit my tongue and reminded myself that I’d rather deal with her shit than Mengele’s and called it a day. This f*****g dog better be gold plated that’s all I’m saying.

“What the f**k is that?” Jared’s nosy a*s came into the office and saw the half horse on my screen.

“Catalina’s new dog.”

“Dude, do you know what kind of dog that is? That shit’s gonna be huge, where you gonna put it?”

I just gave him a look, which only made him laugh. I never forget that all this shit is his fault. That he’s the one who brought Kat into my life and by extension her damn kids.

He backed away slowly with his hands in the air. “I see, it’s one of those days. What ails you?” Smug bastard.

“Char caught me outside, said some shit about being on the lookout for danger.”

He wasn’t smiling now. “Shit, what we got going on?”

“Beats me! It could be the shit with the SEALs, Law’s shit, who knows. I figure I’ll just keep my eyes and ears to the ground.”

“It doesn’t have anything to do with what we were doing last night could it?”

“I don’t see how.” That shit hadn’t even crossed my mind. “Speaking of which, did you replace out anything more about this hump?”

“Nah, just that his mom owns the place and he was released into her care.”

“And what is his M.O.?”

“Oh I’ve got that right here. My girl was online last night with some of the other wives and this is what they found so far. Don’t worry they know not to clue Kat in with her being so close to her due date and shit. Look.”

He showed me his phone where he had a whole dissertation it looked like. “He was a piano teacher, looks like he was doing that shit for years, until one of the kids who’d left found out his little sister was going there too and got her to talk. Over fifty kids Colt.”

“And why is he out?”

“Apparently the a*****e judge said something he shouldn’t have at sentencing or some shit like that.”

“What was he f*****g new? This shit keeps happening more and more. How long was he sitting on the bench that he f****d up like that?”

“I’m beginning to think some of them do this shit on purpose. It’s like it’s a f*****g trend these days.” He ain’t f*****g lying. This shit is getting outta control with assholes getting off on technicalities, the f**k that even mean?

“They probably from the same damn ilk. Maybe we should pay some of their asses a visit, see how they like that shit. That little girl must be scared out her f*****g mind.”

“I wouldn’t doubt it, f**k! When are we going back?”

“Well, I need to get a look at what’s going on behind his place. It’s a safe bet that if he has the front booby-trapped that the back will be too. Google earth ain’t giving me shit but woods back there.”

“Borrow the boys’ drone.”

“What? Shit, I didn’t think a that.”

“Yep, that shit’ll work. We should probably go at night so he doesn’t know we’re onto him.”

“Sounds good.” I checked my watch and got to my feet. “I promised Kat I’d be home early, gotta bounce.” I don’t know why his a*s was snickering, it’s not like his woman doesn’t keep him on his toes.