“If you excuse us,” Jax put his empty glass down and took the girl’s, Hailey’s, hand and they both stood up. “It’s time for me and my date to go dance a little.”
For the past couple of hours, they’ve been eyeing the hotel from inside their car, which was parked across the street. The weather was so cold."Goddamn Februa
“Elvina,” Harmonee shouted. She was walking too fast for his addled brain and unresponsive limbs. Why did he drink so much? “Elvina, wait!”The s
It was too late. Or maybe too early. They had been sitting there all night, long after the boys got out of the operation room. Matilda was pale as a ghost and she was tired, barely able to sit up. For the past hour, she had been laying her head on Sarah's lap and coughing.
No.No. No.
“Um, excuse me,” a stout woman tried to get her attention. She had a shy smile and two adorably rosy cheeks. Matilda smiled her way. “Are you Matilda Dahl?”
He had stayed all day yesterday with Scott in the hospital. Even though his surgery had been difficult, the man was recovering fast aside from a mild headache that did not seem to be going away any time soon.
"So, he knows?""He knows," Matilda nodded. Ever since the fight with Harris she had not left her room. Of course, it was not because she wanted to stay where she was not
“I don’t like you,” said the bride to her. She was standing in the corner all on her own. Jax has been drunk out of his mind for the past hour and flirting with everything that had an actual pulse. Harmonee has been a no-show since right after the bride and groom entered the hall, and Kaden had been gone for a while now as well. With Harris sticking to his father’s side and getting to know business people, and Scott being the appointed musician of the evening, Matilda was all on her own.