The night was long for Daxton. The entire West family was here. Daxton couldn't imagine having the same surname as his father, so he chose his grandfather's name, Fremont, instead.
"Kayden, how's the business going?" Daxton's father, Charles, asked a very occupied Kayden. Kayden wasn't in the room anymore, his head was filled with the soft lips he didn't have his previous time to devour.
"Good, uncle. It's going good" Kayden absentmindedly said after being jabbed by Daxton. Kayden's father shot a look to his son, and noticed his unfocused attitude, but kept mute.
The tension in the air was great on Daxton's family. His brothers acted so controlled for the fear of doing something unpleasant to their father.
"So, any girl your eyes is set on? I'm sure my brother can't wait for a wedding ceremony" Dalton couldn't help but feel like disappearing. He knew Kayden would try to annoy his father, he always did any chance he got.
