Chapter Twenty

Lucy’s P.O.V

“What the hell are you two idiots fighting over now?” Sasha asked as she helped Clay up off the floor. I looked from Clay to find Dolton holding his ribs bent over the railing of the front porch laughing so hard I though he would fall over the rail into the garden bed. 

“Well?” Anya asked with her hands on her hips.

“It’s nothing Colt just thinks he owns the world” Clay shot him a smirk.

“Who’s the girl?” Sasha asked nudging his shoulder playfully.

“Why you want her number?” he retorted and nudged her back.

“Your such an ass” she said and stormed off inside.  

“That’s what I hear” he yelled back. Colton was still standing in the doorway staring at Clay with a serious expression on his face. As I walked over to see if Clay was alright, I noticed Colton went even more ridged.

“Are you alright?” I asked Clay brushing some of the dirt off his shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m fine, not the first time he ha