The doorbell rang and I could hear the ruckus going on outside before I reached it. Shit, just what I needed to make my day better. Dad, Drake and Cy were standing there fighting to see who would get inside first.
The three of them were a sad sight. Ever since my kid was born there's been a running competition between them as to who was her favorite grandpa. Cyrus had claimed his place as honorary grandpa and he wasn't letting go for nothing.
I usually just ignored their dumbasses. Now here they were loaded down with bags. I didn't want to say anything but they were almost as bad as Elena and Tina. Those two were always showing up here with shit.
"Can I help you?"
"Hand over the kid and no one gets hurt boy." Dad held out his arms with a big stupid grin on his face. At least he didn't look high he knew the rules.