Luke was not a young boy. In fact he was the oldest of the siblings. He was twenty-nine years old. He just had a young looking face. He was far from a young boy though. He was almost thirty and would be in six months. He rolled his eyes as Sinner began speaking. "hah! Run back to my mother and father? Not likely. I'm a grown man punk." He said with a narrowing of his eyes. "Taking them to court are you? You won't win that. And why would they want to play it your way and not their own?" He asked with a cold voice. He watched as another husky built man walked up to them. He heard that the guy with Ray would be out of surgery soon. Didn't matter to him. All he cared about was picking up Ray and going home. He clenched his fists together. "You don't have any proof to back up such an accusation punk. I'm here to take my brother home. What we do is none of your concern. He isn't YOUR brother so you need to back the fuck off and mind your own business. I'm not afraid to start a fight with you in public." He said with a dark sneer. "In fact bring it on. I'll get Ray one way or another. I don't plan to let you guys keep him." He was ready to attack Sinner.