Chapter 39: LOGAN

"You fucks ready, let's roll." They were lined off like sentinels outside in my yard, waiting for me. I ignored their disrespectful smirks and grabbed the cup of coffee Connor held out to me. It was his turn for breakfast again, I guess, then again since he'd brought Dani home, I don't think any of the others had seriously taken up cooking duty again.

It was sexist, I know, but I preferred a good home-cooked meal prepared by someone who knew what the fuck they were doing to a half-ass job by one of my brothers. The bra burners could go fuck themselves. Gabriella was shy about cooking for them for some reason, but I wasn't about to push her; she'd come around when she was ready, or the fucks could eat take out when it was our turn.

"We were waiting for you, bro damn, it's getting harder and harder to get a move on these days. Those of us who aren't leg shackled would like to get the day started at a decent hour, you know."

Quinn was always the other one startin