Chapter 4The Gamer's Trap

As soon as we got home, I bumped into a wall of muscle.

My forehead throbbed.

"Let me kiss it better. Does it hurt, baby?"

Hearing that familiar voice, I snapped my head up.

"Why are you in my house? Get out before I call the cops for trespassing!"

Just as I was pushing him out, Noah ran over and stopped me.

"Sis! The Captain is new to the city, he doesn't have a place to stay. I told him he could crash with us for a bit."

I refused immediately. "No way. Our house is too small for his ego."

"How is it small? We have four bedrooms! Plus, this is Noah's captain. If you kick him out, I'm going with him!"

My mom walked out of the kitchen holding a tray of ribs.

"Alright, that's settled. Wash your hands, dinner's ready."

Watching Jax walk toward the guest room, I stomped my foot in rage.