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“Says the man planning a fucking wedding.”

Demon narrowed his eyes. “Keep it up and I’m going to give you a shit run.”

“Alright, truce?”

“Truce.”

“Good, do you know what Ardy expected us to talk about today? I mean, what the fuck is

Ardy expecting us to figure out?”

“Fuck If I know, brother. I’m just going to show up and walk down the aisle. It’s not that deep. I mean, hell, Flow is officiating. And it’s on our own land. What’s left to fuck up?”

“I don’t know, but her death glare was pretty wicked,” Lefty noted.

“Do yourself a favor, man, if you get married, elope.”

“I think a part of you is enjoying this.”

“Claiming my woman in front of everyone, including her bitch ass parents? Yes. All the

bullshit that goes with it, no.” He rolled his eyes. “Only reason I’m putting up with this shit is because I’m only doing it once and Ardy deserves normal shit.”

“You’re totally into her.”

“I better be. I’m giving her my last name and a kid, never thought I’d be doing that shit

again.”

“You going for a team or what?”

Demon shrugged. “I like kids, she likes kids. I can afford it, so we’ll see.”

It was strange seeing his friend so relaxed and happy. Before Ardy, Demon had a storm

cloud around his head and a perma-scowl on his face. She’d mellowed him out. It was a good look.

The door opened and they both turned to see a windblown Dani stalking forward with

narrowed eyes. Demon had known her since they were kids. “I take a vacation and all hell breaks loose? You decide to throw a wedding and I’m not the first person you call? What the fuck, D?”

“Uhh?”

Lefty snickered.

“Hey, you aren’t off the hook either.” Dani pointed at him. “You have my number.”

“Hey.” Lefty held his hands up. “This is between you two.”

Dani returned her glare to Demon.

“Shit happened fast. I wanted you to stay where you were to keep you safe.” He looked very unapologetic as he explained this to his childhood friend.

“What the fuck ever. Where’s Ardy?” Dani asked, placing her hands on her hips.

Demon pointed to the window. “Outside.”

She glanced over. “What the fuck is she doing here? Are you kidding me right now?”


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