Ultimatum

“That’s my boy!” Alistair exclaimed. “That’s that Wrenford right hook!”

“Grayson!” I gasped.

“I’m sorry, but what the fuck is wrong with him?” Grayson shook his hand out.

My dad stumbled up from the floor, his nose bleeding.

“Scott, are you okay?” Sophia asked in alarm.

Dad snatched the tissue from her hand and quickly wiped his nose before standing up and walking around the table over to Grayson.

Oh no.

He hit Grayson before tackling him to the ground.

“Daddy enough!” I cried.

Lee tried to break them up but he pretty much ended up getting involved. The other men finally intervened and it just became a mess of fists and cursing.

Every single man involved in this scuffle was going to be in my children’s lives. The most important men in their lives at that. I had to pick a really good godfather for each so they could have some kind of stability.

Finally everything simmered down and Grayson and my dad were separated.

“You’re never coming anywhere near my child!” Grayson screamed.