Chapter Twenty- Saint

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It's the day of mine and Kathy's wedding, the home her parents brought her up in, was now heaving with caterers and decors as they carried shit to and from the old barn that is now unrecognisable as its decked out with meshy shit, don't ask me what it's called Cos I ain't got a fuck all of a clue.

There's flowers scattered around with white deck chairs and a white carpet flowing through between them like an aisle.

I see my son looking at the barn with a look of shock as I approach him."Weird seeing the barn like that, huh?" I say.

"Yeah" he says looking at me. "Who knew the thing could look—pretty?"

"Yeah, well, what your mama wants, your mama gets—this is her first and only time she'll be getting married so I wanted her to have everything she wanted" I tell him as I look at the men decorating the old barn.

"I'm happy you've got each other" he blurts suddenly.

My gaze finds his as I grin from ear to ear. "Thanks son"

Colton looks behind him when he hears someone laughing, I follow his gaze and laugh. "Got it bad, huh, son?"

"She's everything" he says with a grin.

"I like seeing that look on your face" I smile at my boy.

He frowns at me. "What face?"

"Happiness" I tell him slapping him on the back as I walk away.

The kid deserves to be happy...

"COCK-A-DOODLEDOOOOOOOO" Stan the cockerel crows.

"For fucksake, It's nearly noon, ya dumbass" I bellow bellows as Colton and Layla laugh at me.

"Saint—leave Stan alone" Kathy growls from inside the house.

That's fucking it...

"It's my fucking wedding day" I growl to the bastard bird as I approach him slowly. "And you've got my woman  shouting at me"

"Pop, leave the bird alone"  Colton chuckles.

My gaze finds his as I smile wickedly. "Oh, I ain't gonna do nothin' to the lil fella" I tell him. "Just snap it's fuckin' neck" I mutter as I approaches the clucky bastard.

"Mama" Craig cries suddenly. "Saints trying to kill Stan, again" making Stan run away.

"Boy" I growl at Craig.

"Mama told me to watch you" Craig says in defence.

I growl looking over to where Stan is retreating. "I'll get you, you little shit" I shout loudly.

"COCK-A-DOODLE-DOOOOOOO"

Craig chuckles then pointing at Stan. "He's winding you up now, the lil fucker"

I glare at Craig then, making him slowly move away from us. "Mama, Saint's looking at me funny" he shouts.

Colton chuckles as I prowl towards him slowly. "Mama" Craig shouts again, that's when I run after the little snitch. "Mamaaaaaaa" craig screams like a little girl as he runs away from me.

I stop chasing him laughing my ass off. "Did you hear him squeal, then?" I ask my boy.

Colton grins and looks to Layla. "What're you doin', angel?" he asks her.

"Sending this to amber" she giggles.

Ha! She recorded him... Oh, this is gonna be good...

"He'll kill you, if he finds out" Colton tells her.

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