Chapter 180: Dancing

Your secret is safe with me. My romantic asshole. – Charlotte

“What about yeh? What was it like growing up a Saint?”

He went through his childhood; the good and bad. His aunt, uncle and cousins being shot. Taz surviving and moving in with them. All the things that he got away with because his dad was a Saint. The constant fighting between the three kids. His mother being caught in crossfire during a robbery at a convenient store.

Losing a second mom sent Taz down a deep spiral of self destruction. Pulling herself out after the rape. He barely mentioned him killing Stinger. They had discussed it before, there was nothing more to tell.

Knuckles told her about Scrapper and how much he had finally started to mature over the past year or so. He was pretty sure that his brother had a woman that he was getting serious about. Maybe that was why he was growing up.

Nessie smiled knowingly, but said nothing. It was not her place to tell someone else’s story.

He told