Chapter 42: LYON

'This is some place huh!" We were the only couple other than Mancini and his woman who were staying in the big house because of our battalion of kids.

Thank fuck, if I had to stay in one of those matchboxes with my brood I'd lose my damn mind.

Not that I don't love my kids, but damn they can get into some shit. "You been keeping an eye on Mengele right." I put the baby down in the adjoining room and hoped he stayed down.

"Colton, I wish you'd leave our daughter alone."

"Yeah, there's a cliff out there, you won't be saying that shit when she chucks one of your kids off that shit."

My fucking kid; gotta love her. All the way to the SEALs place she must've asked me a thousand questions about what was going on.

All the other kids bought the vacation bullshit we sold them, not her. Her ass was probably listening in at doors and shit and knew that something was up.

Right now I'm more interested though in my wife and what she was up to. That l