Skye Miller is a small town girl from Tennessee working at the local bar... well she was. That all ended when she met Angus MacGyver. Her life changed for what some people would call the better. But for Skye, all that has caused is a rollercoaster o...
Alright, I guess I deserved that. But, damn, I'd forgotten how strong Skye actually was.
"Woah," Bozer laughed finally coming out due to all of the commotion, "what happened to you man?"
I just looked from him to the door Skye had just walked out of. Jack stuck around long enough to try and get me to go talk to the girl but it was clear she didn't want to talk to me right now. So Jack decided to go cool her down first.
"I'll get you some ice," Matty said turning to leave but I was quick to stop her.
"I thought we were done with the lying," I pulled my hand away from my mouth not giving the wound much attention anymore.
"I'm sorry Mac," she countered, "but it was clear that you and Skye were never going to get back together on your own. And you two needed to be together for this one, not off on your own separate searches."
"Woah Mac," Riley came around the corner now with a smirk, "who'd you get into a fight with?"
I could hear Bozer whisper something to her about Skye but it was clear that neither one of them really knew what was going on.
"How did you know?" I asked ruffling my eyebrows, "the only person who knew was Jack and he just found out yesterday."
"I know everything Mac," she said sternly back at me, "and this isn't something you need to be keeping to yourself in the first place. You don't have to do this alone. That son of yours became apart of our family the moment he was born, so if there is a chance he's out there we are all looking for him."
"Wait a minute," Riley's eyes widened as she began to realize what was happening, "Your son is still alive?"
"I don't know," I huffed, "Murdoc claims he is."
"So is this a sure thing or just Murdoc playing mind games with you again?" Bozer questioned.
"It doesn't matter," Matty cut in quickly, "if that baby is out there we are going to find him," she turned her gaze to me very seriously, "that's a promise Mac."
I nodded at her and then she left, probably not even going to get any ice for my busted lip like she had earlier said. I sighed and headed for the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror I saw how bad I really looked. My eyes were puffy and my lip was swollen. Blood covered my chin and my hands. Turning the water in the sink on I leaned down cleaning the blood from my face and hands. Not much time past before Bozer was coming in.
"Hey man," he said from behind me, "you okay?"
I took a paper towel and dried my face before turning to see him. When I did I wanted to lie. I wanted to say everything was okay but it wasn't. And I just couldn't lie to him like that.
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