Always You.

Twenty

Dom stared at his sister in puzzlement.

What did she say?

He turned back to the photos sprawled on the center table. The idea that James might be his had never crossed his mind up till now.

...five years in a few days.

He shook his head vigorously.

What if...

Allie's scar flashed in his mind.

"Jimmy said his dad left before he was born."

Drake had told him.
But she was on birth control then...

Only one person could answer his questions.

With one last glance at the picture James took with Drake at the ice ring, he snatched his keys from the table. And sprang to his feet.

"Where are you going?"

Lex asked, for a moment, distracting him from his thoughts.

"To get answers."

He said as he started for the door.

"If James has a father then I won't mind meeting him."

He said more to himself as he slammed the door closed.

#

Dom sped through the street that held Allie's house.

He stepped on the breaks and brought the car to a halt beside hers in front of her house.

Storming out of his car, he took long strides to her doorstep.

He rang the door bell and waited impatiently for her to open up.

He and Alexi were watching the pictures she'd taken of Drake in his absence then they came across that one of James and Drake, she was explaining that she'd changed their hairstyles when they went skating and they looked ridiculous.

But he'd stopped listening to her, the boys were very identical.

Very, very.

when Alexie noticed what was going on, she muttered something like.

'took you long enough.'

One part of him was hoping that it was true and James was his. and the other was hoping that it wasn't true and Allie hadn't kept james away from him.

He rang the door bell again and banged his fisted hand on the door.

Suddenly, the door swung open and Molly stood there, she leaned on the threshold glaring at him.

"Where's Allie?"
She eyed him from head to toe.

"Good afternoon to you too asshole, what do you want?"

she crossed her arms, totally relaxed.

"Where is she!?"

He growled, his patience running thin.
"sorry knucklehead but am not scared of you, don't talk to me in that tone, ever again."

Molly rolled her eyes at him.

"Babe, what's going on?"
someone asked from behind Molly.

Dom looked away from her to see a huge blonde behind her.

"Hi am Tyler, Tyler Quinn."
Ty introduced himself, offering Dom his hand.
Dom took his extended hand.

"this is Dominic O'Annoying."
Molly chipped in.