Chapter 73: Lyon

All damn morning I’ve been thinking about this sh*t . From the time I woke up, it’s been on my mind. I left the guys a while ago and am now hanging out on one of the upstairs balconies in this monstrosity, watching the sun play on the water in the distance. I saw the senator and his daughter walk in that direction a little while ago and could hear the drone of voices below. The nosy ass women are up to some sh*t . Kat’s three youngest are crawling around on the floor out here with me getting into sh*t because apparently, any time I sit still for more than five seconds, it’s an invitation to babysit. Her asshole delinquent sons had hightailed it somewhere, leaving me to deal with this sh*t like I didn’t have enough on my mind.