Lane Wallace

"Who the fuck do you think you are, telling me what I need?" I yelled, so angry I was seeing red now. I didn't know what had come over me but it was like I was on a roller coaster and I just couldn't stop it. Before I knew it my arm was pulled back, my hand in a fist, but before I could connect it with his face I felt someone grab my arm and yank me back. I threw my elbow back, feeling it connect with something, before I was flat on my face on the ground. "What the fuck! Get off me!" I yelled.

"Sorry Chief, no can do." I said, holding him down as he tried to fight me off. "You were going to but my buddy and I can't let you do that."


"Parker!?" I was in total disbelief "You followed me, what the hell?"


"I'm guessing you'll thank me later then?" I chuckled some "I had to know more about you and your people. Sorry."

"This is all very riveting. Now get the fuck off me," I said, still struggling.

"I will when you calm your happy ass down. Got it? You're angry over your son...I get that. BUt you can't take it out on everyone else. Just chill or I'll knock you out myself."

"Let me up or you'll be the one knocked out," I growled out.

"By who, exactly? You aren't going anywhere and Jamie scared your lackies off."

"Just let me up damn it. I'll go home. Fucking bastard," I said, mumbling the last part under my breath.

"I heard that." I said "I'll let you up...one wrong mood though and you're taking a nap."

"Yeah yeah, what the fuck ever, I hear you," I said and shoved away from him when he let me up. I brushed my clothes off and headed back to camp.

"Thanks." I told him.


"No, problem. Came back to a shit storm didn't you? Should we go after his wife?"


"Yeah, probably. I'm worried about her."