Chapter Eight
Robbie shifted his position on the couch where he sat between Tim and Taylor. Tim tightened his protective arm around him and squeezed him tight, sending shivers up and down his spine. In Tim’s arms, he felt loved, fragile, protected, and secured. With Tim by his side, he knew that he could face anything that life sent his way. Looking around, his attention fell on Nicky and Abby who stood holding hands as they stared at the backyard through the large sliding glass door. They had been quiet, while they patiently waited for any news from Nick and John.
Was Vince okay? Was he still alive? Would he spend the rest of his life in jail because he killed a man in self-defense? He should have been more careful and not gone psycho on his ass. No! He had to relax. He was simply overr
