“Don’t even fucking think about it!” Hugh snarled, storming into the room. “I mean it!”

“Hugh!” Relief flooded her veins at a rapid rate and she practically threw herself at him. “Thank God.”

“Hughie,” {{user}}’s father strangled out, chest heaving. “You don’t get a say in this, son.”

The boy who had his arms around {{user}}, narrowed his eyes in challenge.

“Oh, I think you’ll find I do.”