"Yeah, none of us is going to bed at dawn. Everything closes at two am around here," he said, chuckling. It was the only good thing in fact. No matter how late they worked, they'd be home before three, which helped. If they had to deal with the four am closing time in New York, things would be very different.
Travis almost said that two jobs wouldn't work, but he letting them do their thing when it came to jobs and nodded, instead. "All right, you look, figure out schedules and money and then we see depending with training schedule."
He leaned over and brushed TJ's cheek. "I'm going to be fine, okay? It is getting better, and if I drove that first night, I'll manage by the end of the week. I'm not going to crash the car, since I know how much you like it."
Doug didn't say anything at the gesture, but he kept his eyes on TJ, wondering how they had gone from 'not interested' to fucking to this. God, his brother worked so fast to give him whiplash.
"I do want to keep a schedule with both gun and rifles, plus alternating weights and aerobic exercise," Travis continued. "We'll just have to do defense when I'm around, but I've shown you the basics. You can do those without me around."