Thanks, man. You got a break from blowing shit up today?
 
 Lochlan
 
 Don’t knock it till you try it. You have big plans for your birthday?
 
 Linc
 
 I’m taking him for drinks.
 
 Lucky
 
 Yeah. But that’s not my big plans.
 
 Lochlan
 
 What’re you up to?
 
 Lucky
 
 Asking your sister to marry me.
 
 Linc
 
 Holy shit. Seriously?
 
 Lochlan
 
 That’s awesome.
 
 Lucky
 
 Yeah, it is.
 
 Lochlan
 
 Don’t fuck it up, Beneventi.
 
 Lucky
 
 I’ll try.
 
 Lochlan
 
 See you guys in a few weeks.
 
 Lucky
 
 Be safe, brother.
 
 Linc
 
 Don’t get blown up.
 
 I pocket my phone as I let myself inside and take the steps two at a time. Lexie’s car is in the driveway, and we’ve felt like ships passing in the fucking night this week. I want to see my girl. I walk into my bedroom, and my chest puffs up like a fucking peacock. She doesn’t even bother to act like she wants to sleep in her own bed anymore.
 
 That’s going to be a permanent thing as soon as I get her awake and alone.
 
 Maybe I’ll stop and get flowers after drinks with Linc.