Chapter 237

"Fuck, its cold." Tyler breathed heavily into his hands as he and Drew stood outside one morning in November. He stomped his feet against the hard ground, trying to warm them up. They were about to start their warm up run, before they would move it inside to where the old boxing ring was still erected. "C'mon, me and Mer have an important appointment this morning and I can't be late," he told the teenager as he started them off on a jog.

"Oh yeah?"

His smile was huge. "We get to find out what the baby is today."

"That's exciting." Drew grinned back. "I remember when mom found out about Tatum. We were all pretty pumped, although I can admit to you that at the time, I had wished it was a boy."

"Understandable," Tyler told him as they ran along the property of the compound. "Is something weighing on you? You haven't been as talkative the last few days."

It had been on Tyler's mind to wonder if he should ask Drew if something was wrong, but he hadn't wanted to pry.

"It's stupi