The Prison Was Easier

Chapter 25

Josh's POV

I take my mates hand, and I force him to get out of the bed.

My brother will be here soon, along with his family, and we're supposed to go with them for a walk around the pack.

"I'm tired." He tells me.

"I don't care." I tells him, and then I pull on his arm a bit too harshly, making him fall off the bed, before I can even consider catching him.

He groans from his place on the floor, while I start to laugh loudly, most likely waking up my brothers.

Nicolas sits up, and he glares at me, clearly not happy with me, I just smile at him innocently, before I stretch my hand to help him up.

I expected him to pull me toward him, but he's nice enough to not do it which makes me feel a bit guilty, so I help him to his feet, and I give him a kiss.

Then I lead him to the bathroom, where be both get ready, before we go downstairs.

We barely manage to eat some breakfast, because we were getting ready for too long, then the door bell rings, so I open the door while my mate puts his shoes on.

And we walk outside where Wyatt and his mate are waiting for us, along with their two kids, Parker and Lincoln.

They're pretty well behaved, if I compare them to my other nephews, so I actually like to spend time with them.

We go to one of the clearings, and the boys quickly find a soccer ball, before they force us to pay with them.

The only thing that I hate about kids is the fact that they're never tired.

Well, they sleep for most of the day when they're babies, but then they grow out of it, and they have way too much energy.

I have no idea how they can run for a whole day without a break, but I definitely won't be able to keep up with them for long, despite the fact that I train almost every day.

We talk about some stupid things, mostly about school, which seems to be the main topic of my nephews' conversations.

But I'm not surprised, after all they're not allowed to leave the pack yet, so all they can do is run around the pack, and learn some new things.

When everyone gets tired of playing soccer, we go to sit on the ground near the tree line, and I talk with my brother and his mate, while my mate seems more interested in getting to know the kids.

At least they don't interrupt our conversation as they usually do, so I don't mind it in the slightest.

After a while, it starts to get dark, so we go to our houses, which the kids are not happy about, but they accept it after I promise them that I will see them soon.

So, Nicolas and I go back to the house, and when we reach my room, we go straight to sleep, since we're exhausted from all the running.