Chapter 58: Prince of The City

I don't recall the last time we were all here together like this except for family Sundays, which hadn't happened in a while. Shit has been going haywire just lately, what with Mouth leaving bodies all over the city for me to clean up. But maybe this was good for her. She seemed more relaxed with ma and the girls and her laughter helped ease the knot in my gut.

Just then the back door opened and trouble walked in. Like I need this shit now too on top of everything else. I took a deep breath and prayed for peace. Coulda saved my damn breath.

"Hey Jimmy limp-limp how's it sitting?" Shit, her and my kid brother, were still dancing around each other and the ass was sulking. He looked at her like he wanted to strangle her but one look at my face had him back pedalling quick.

"Need a cushion for that hole in your...?"