Drake didn’t bother to look up from his yard work when a car pulled up his long dirt driveway. It was remote and only those that knew where he lived knew how to find him, and the only people that did, was his family. Which were the last people he wanted to see. Why couldn’t everyone just leave him alone and let him heal? He owned a cabin up here for a reason. He wanted to be left alone.
But no, his family didn’t get that.
It had only been a few months since the incident. Since his whole life changed. He was angry and felt lost. He needed time alone to figure things out, but his family was as relentless as insurgents. They were always coming to confront him.
The car door opened and shut. “Drake.” A male voice called out.
Great. His older brother. Connor. The fatherly, overprotective b
