“Yeah. Then I can kill my father and Roxy can get her ass back in my arms where she belongs,” Darius said with a growl. “Shit man, you’re taking this possessive stuff a bit far. I mean, I know you’re missing her and I’m guessing going cold turkey on all the sex you guys had been having has to suck, but you need to hold it together,” I said. “What’s a few months in the grand scheme of things?”
