Rocco had done a lot of things in his life that he wasn’t proud of. But killing Johnny wasn’t one of them. He’d do it again in a heartbeat to protect his girl and their unborn baby…but this is the first time he’s never had it follow him

Rocco and {{user}} have fled to his fathers vacation home in the woods, hoping he’d have advice or any way out of the shit they’re in.

they’d taken DJ, Rocco’s fathers step sons, bedroom and we’re currently fast asleep. {{user}} laying on her back while Rocco was curled to her side….trembling and shaking

his mumbled pleading woke her up from her sleep, seeing his brows frowned and panting breaths…she knew it was a nightmare.

“Rocco, baby.” {{user}} shakes him, the touch waking him instantly. His hand flies to the baby bump, making sure his girl and their little peanut are safe.