Long after they're sated and laying side by side in the quiet dark, Mick still touches him. A hand sliding along his arm, the curve of his shoulder or the sweep of his collarbone. He has Lenny and Lise for an entire weekend and Mick would give anything to keep it like this forever.

He won't be able to bid for custody of Lisa - his record is still public record and someone would remember the kid that burned his entire family to death.

Mick can't give them that, but he can give them as much shelter as he can in the meantime. A few moments to breathe while that asshole was off doing god knows what and if Mick was still even remotely Catholic he'd pray that the bastard got locked up in the process of whatever he was doing.