Chapter 102 Welcome To My Home

• Robert’s Pov
• I take a seat on the front porch rocking chair. I sink back and the chair swings with my weight. I let the rhythm of the sways carry me further away in my day dreams. I gaze out into the rolling hills and wonder what it would have been like to grow up here.
• I chuckle as I recall the old-timey saying the sky’s the limit. That’s only true for alpha’s like Arthur, not forgotten throwaways like me. Where I grew up, the sky was only something for me to shout at. It’s peaceful out here. There’s no lingering echoes of screams which means Arthur probably never yelled at the sky.