Chapter 47: QUINN

Lyon still hadn't said anything but the women never shut up.

"We're sorry we won't do it again." Poor Katarina she was still trying. Lyon just crooked his finger at her and waited for her to approach him.

"Where's my son?" Her eyes widened and she looked around as if expecting the baby to appear. "Oh no, I'm so sorry. Isn't he still asleep?" She was back to wringing her hands again.

"I'll go get him."

"No, that's okay I'll take care of him and the rest of my kids who're out there running around a fucking cliff."

"Ohhh, damn Colt that's harsh." Tyler was talking shit but he was looking at his hero with a glint in his eye. Like he needs to be any crazier than he already is.

"Let me ask you something before I go. Are you pregnant?"

"Yes." She hung her head. It's a wonder she has any flesh left on her hands as much as she wrings them together.

"What about these other women here, any of them pregnant."

"Yes." She turned back to