Chapter 110: LYON

"Fuck me." I ran my hand over my face as my mind raced. Everything in me wanted to run back to the house, bundle them up and take them the fuck away from here. The other side of me wanted to snap someone's fucking neck in half. "I'm calling a meeting. You go drop the tree off and meet me back here in ten." I pulled my phone and called Paul, one of my crew, and told him what I needed.