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Drunken Fool

Author: Billiejo Priestley
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-10 16:00:26

Rook POV

Dragging Kade into the house is like trying to wrangle a damn toddler, if the toddler was drunk off his ass and the size of a hockey player. He’s completely gone, barely holding his own weight as he leans into me, mumbling incoherent shit under his breath.

My dad stands by the wall, arms crossed, smirking like this is the most entertaining thing he’s ever seen.

“Having fun?” he asks, clearly amused as Kade sways against me.

“Nikolai!” Kade points at him like he just made the greatest discovery of his life.

I sigh. “No, not tonight, Kade.” I push him forward, but he resists, turning his attention fully to my father. “You’re drunk, and you say stupid shit when you’re drunk. You might be taking over, but that doesn’t mean my dad won’t still beat your ass.”

Kade just laughs, his eyes unfocused. “He can try.” Then, as if that

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