21. Tank

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Tank: We finished packing and we walked down the stairs. Liam and the others were downstairs waiting for us, Diamond included. When walked to the door, Liam got up and blocked it off. He looked at me for a second before he turned to Nena.  “So, you’re really going to take my son and leave?” Liam asked her. “There’s no point in me staying here.” Nena told him. “You basically disrespected me and my son.” “How? He was sleep until your loud mouth ass had to barge in a wake him up!” I looked at Nena, who just rolled her eyes, holding Deacon close. Delilah sighed and got up from the couch. “If she wants to leave, she can leave, Liam.” Delilah told him. “It’s her decision.”  “With my son? I don’t think so.” “He is also her child.” Delilah reminded him. “He came from her.” Liam looked at

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