This fucking nigga.
Taking a deep breath, I took the phone off speaker and brought it to my ear.
"Navy! Navy! Are you okay?"
Hearing this nigga scream like a bitch caused the vein in my neck to bulge from irritation.
"What the fuck did you say to her?" My voice came out, slow and steady, so this nigga heard me loud and clear.
"Honor?"
"Who the fuck else? Now what the fuck did you say to her?"
"I didn't say?—"
"Bullshit!" I roared, lifting Navy's head as my chest swelled.
"Honor," she whimpered. As I looked down, her tired eyes met mine, and a weary smile graced her lips. "I'm fine."
"No, the fuck you're not. You were having a fucking panic attack when I…" I pinched the bridge of my nose to bite back my anger.
"Talon, tell me what you did, or I'm sending three to your fucking dome!"
"Honor!" Navy's eyes now filled with panic.
"Tell my wife I said keep her side nigga in line."
"Nigga, who the fuck—" The phone went silent, cutting me short.
"This nigga," I huffed.
"Honor, you would really kill my brother?" Navy questioned.
"Don't worry about it. Are you good to get up?"
Nodding her head, I gently moved Navy forward, giving myself room to stand up, then reached down for her hands. She placed her shaky ones in mine, and my chest tightened.
"Tell me what happened?" I whispered, pulling her close. Her head fell against my chest, and I rested my chin on the top of her head, squeezing her tight just how she liked.
"I don't wanna talk about it. Not here, not right now."
"Navy." I sighed. "You know I can't let shit be when it comes to you. Tell me what happened."
"When we get home. Everyone is inside and—" Navy must've caught the way my body tensed because she moved her head from my chest, then leaned back to look me in my eyes. "You okay?"
"I'm fine. What you said just caught me off?—"
The front door opened, and these two niggas stepped onto the porch.
"Wassup, Honor." Wolfe dapped me up.
Before our hands separated, I pulled him into a hug, needing to feel his energy for a minute. Wolfe wasn't on bitch shit how Crown was, but I knew him well enough to know he wasn't getting in the middle of our shit.
"You good out here? The girls sent us to come check on you," Crown asked, his eyes immediately falling on Navy.
I scoffed. "You see me here, right?"
"Honor, please." Navy sighed, palming my chest.
