‘It’s been two weeks since her divorce got final.’ ‘What happened?’ asked Nick, wanting to know what went wrong. ‘Just because I am not he...e, doesn’t mean that you guys hide things from me.’ ‘Nick, you were busy in New York and we didn’t want to … Fiona … She didn’t want us to tell you or anybody anything.’ ‘But why?’ asked Nick as he kept looking at the beautiful girl sitting alone in the living room. ‘I don’t know, buddy. Fiona used to live in Connecticut after her marriage. She came back to. I stumbled into something hard and groaned. It was a tree. And it was the only thing really helping me to stand right now.Where was I? What was going on?I pushed myself off of the tree and staggered away from the madness. There was a structure; I couldn't really see it from here. Fuck. What was happening? I moved as fast as I could toward the shelter, away from the madness.A hand rested on my shoulder, and I damn near screamed as I was turned to face none other than a tall boy with glasses.. Her husband had divorced her three years ago. Margaret lived off of his alimony checks and the money she made from counseling, which wasn't much. The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her because of her extremely strong appetite for sucking and fucking young studs. A young stud's cock, Margaret felt, stiffened much more rapidly than that of his older counterpart, and invariably sprayed more hot, tasty cum juice into her mouth or pussy or asshole. Young boys always fucked. Years before, Blake had made Adam promise that if anything should happen to him, Adam would look after Blake's son. The pilot turned in his wings and became the premiere gunsmith for the Sanctuary.Keeping his word, Adam had taken the boy into his house, and into his heart. Adam and Maggie, his wife, had tried but couldn't have children of their own. A lost little boy found love. Tt didn't take long before the three were a family. Thus began Buck's training into the world of firearms. Adam knew.