When he reached me with Alec at his back, I asked, “Krispin. Who?”
He sighed, “Uncle Hyde.”
Then I put my hand in front of my mouth to hide my laughter.
Alec walked over to me, buried his face in my neck, to muffle his own laughter.
Once we both got control, I put a little more force in my tone and said, “We don’t say that word. Okay?”
He nodded.
I winked, then said, “Go play.”
He smiled.
Alec removed his face and winked.
I pinched his nipple.
He jumped back and said, “Trouble.”
I lifted a brow. “Who made friends with them first?”
He nodded, “Yes, ma’am.”
Then, once the two of them were playing again, I pulled out my phone and started my own text thread.
When You Piss Me Off Text Thread
Cassie added Ghost, Wolf, Ice, Hyde, Jekyll, and Smoke.
Me – So, I have a bone to pick with one of you.
Ghost – It’s not me.
Wolf – I haven’t talked to you since yesterday.
Jekyll – Fuck. What did I do?
Ice – I haven’t seen you today.
Hyde – Haven’t seen you in a few days.
Me – Oh, no.
Me – But one of you has done something.
Me – Who plays Call of Duty with Krispin?
Ghost – All of us.*snickers*
Wolf – Fuck.
Hyde – Shit.
Jekyll – Umm.
Ice – Shit.
