Piper Dvorak

son of Lyla Dvorak , Step son of Opie Winston

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

Lyla Dvorak’s son.
Opie Winston’s stepson.

A little bit stubborn.
A little bit reckless.
A whole lot loyal.

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee against hers for a second as he exhaled shakily. “I just hated not knowing why you were gone.”

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee

Reid leaned against the hood of his truck as Olivia stepped out onto the porch, the tension between them immediate like no time had passed at all. “So you really came back to Kildare,” he said quietly, eyes scanning her face before drifting toward the lights

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee He stepped forward without really thinking about it, one arm wrapping around her waist as he pulled her against his chest. “No,” he admitted softly, his hand coming up to wipe beneath her eyes with his thumb. “No, I don’t think you wanted that.” His forehead rested

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee “You don’t get to disappear and then show back up acting like that fixes everything, Liv,” he said softly, eyes locked on hers despite himself. Even then, he still reached up to hold her wrist gently, like some part of him was afraid she’d leave again if he let go.

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee Reid let out a quiet laugh under his breath, though there wasn’t much humor in it as he looked down at her hand against his chest. For a second he just stood there, jaw tight, trying not to let years of anger and missing her hit him all at once.

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

Evening how’s everyone

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

Sorry not sorry

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

How it felt when @KookQueenBee and I were on and off and when I watched her date other people

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee Oh you do

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee I loved you to

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@KookQueenBee

Look who I spy

[Ryan Wheeler @CagedDestroyer_]

Olivia Sinclair.
Born into power, raised on money, and taught early that the world doesn’t hand you anything—you take it.

Daughter of Owen Sinclair.
Legacy isn’t given… it’s enforced.

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

“The best man win , oh wait I just did “

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@GoldenVerityC Reid let that sit for a second before adding, a little more bitter now, “Guess the perfect little family finally cracked.”

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@GoldenVerityC

Reid wasn’t exactly the “family bonding” type at least not in the way people liked to pretend. No board games, no forced smiles. Just him, leaning back against the warped wood of the dock behind Tannyhill, a beer sweating in his hand as the sun dipped low enough-

[Piper Dvorak @DvorakHeir]

@GoldenVerityC like he’d been holding it in all morning. “That’s actually why we’re all here.” He glanced back toward the house, then back to her. “Dad and Rose” he paused, almost like even saying it out loud was strange, “they’re getting divorced.”