Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“The guys are still in their meeting” Tink says and we all look at the door
“God, I hope everything is alright”
“I hope so too” Steven comes walking in with all the kids in tow and they run over to us
“Mom we had ice-cream and candy and soda and popcorn and even candy apples” we all look up at Steven, the kids on a sugar high
“What? You said make sure their feed and looked after,” he says smiling
“So, you feed them sweets” Tink asks as the triplets bounce up and down on her
“Hello, there was a fruit in there”
“You idiot there gonna be up for hours,” she says and he smiles
“Not my problem,” he says, walking off and I know he done it so he doesn’t have to watch them ever again, Lilly Tink Niya and Widow will never trust him again
The triplets run-up, “Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom” they say over and over Tink narrowing her eyes at Steven
“I’m taking these three, home, congrats Zoey I’ll see you all later,” she says and I watch as Tink walks out with the three kids trying to climb up her like a tree
“Right I’m taking these two home, I’ll see you all later, congrats Zoey” Lilly says, picking up a squirming Willow and Junior starts whining because he can’t stay and play. Niya and I sit there as Logan and Mason running around
“Go outside and play both of you” Niya says as the boys start to pretend to fight, they run off through the door and Niya picks up one of the magazines “So what style of dress do you want?” she asks me
“I have no idea, I’ve never looked at wedding dresses before” I tell her and she smiles
“Well, you have a great body so do you want form fitting big princess puffy gypsy wedding style” Abbey asks me
“Gypsy wedding” I say making Niya smile
“I love that show” Abbey says making me roll my eyes at her
“No gypsy wedding styles, form-fitting sounds nice.”
“Yeah, you have the body for it” Lena says
“Ella what do you think?” Ella looks surprised that I asked
“Um, I’m not sure”
“Well, let’s go through the magazines, anything sticks out tell us” I tell her and we go through the magazines Abbey and Lena go online and have a look as well
“Oh, I like this one” Abbey says, turning her phone around, we all look at it but I shake my head
“No”
“What about this one” Lena says
“To fluffy”
“Ok, do you want vintage modern backless mermaid lace classic” Abbey says
“Classic sounds nice, what site is that?” I ask her
“Pinterest” I pull my phone and type in wedding gowns, were all sitting on our phones when the guys come out and we all look up. Tank Saint and Colt coming over
“Is everything ok?” Niya asks Colt
“Yeah baby, let’s get home”
“Lena Abbey come on” Tank says and Niya leans over hugging me
“We’ll talk tomorrow,” she says
“Ok, I’ll see you all later” Widow and Scythe come over
“Hey, where’s Mason?” she asks
“Outside trying to work off a sugar rush” I tell her and she frowns
“A sugar rush” I nod
“Yeah, you can thank Steven for that”
****
Saint
Walking into Razor’s office again, he looks up at Mia “Who’s this?” he asks staring at Mia
“This is Mia boss, Maria’s niece” he looks at her again
“I know I look nothing like her,” she says and Razor smiles
“So, what can I do for you Maria’s niece?” I motion for her to sit and I stand behind her and she looks at me
“Just tell him what you told me” Mia proceeds to tell Razor about a Devils Solider collecting protection money and not just from Maria but most of her block probably more Razor sits forward looking at Mia
“So, you’re telling me that a guy dressed like one of my boys comes to your Aunt's shop every month and collects protection money” Mia nods
“Yes, and now the payments are so high there up to a thousand dollars a week and my Aunt can’t afford that anymore”
“Darlin’ I hate to tell you this, but my club does not collect from the town folk, we don’t do protection at all” Mia frowns at him
“Then who is it?”
“Well, if he’s wearing a Cut of ours, we’ll find out, do me a favor don’t say anything to anyone, tell your Aunt we’ll sort this shit out you got it” she nods her head standing but looks back at Razor
“It’s really not the club,” she asks, and Razor shakes his head
“No darlin, it’s not”
“Ok, thank you for seeing me.”
“No darlin’ thank you” I show Mia out as Razor pulls his phone out, as I walk back in Razor’s standing at his door
“Church,” he says, and I walk in taking my usual seat and wait for all the guys to show up, One by one they all pile into the meeting room