Page 83 of The Warren Effect


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“I just want more cinnamon rolls.”

“And there it is,” she chuckled. “I will miss you too.”

“Quit hogging my best friend,” Franny called.

“Touch my wife, and I will rip your hand off,” Warren threatened.

“You can try,” Vulture smirked.

“Alright, boys,” Rose shook her head and took a drink of her coffee.

“Thorn, are you going to be a pain in my ass this morning?”

“Bunny, you know you’ll miss me.”

Rose handed Warren her coffee so she could hug Franny and Tank at the same time.

“Face it. Life will be dull without me here.”

“I can order cookies,” Tank drawled.

“Wow,” Rose staggered backward, rubbing her chest. “You attack my cookies before I’ve had my coffee.”

“No one touches your cookies,” Warren murmured in her ear as he wrapped his arm around her waist and held her against him.

“Call me when you get back from your trip,” Franny insisted.

Rose nodded. She hugged Franny, careful of her wound.

“Try and stay out of trouble without me.”

“Where is the fun in that?” She chided.

“War, take Thorn home,” Tank grumbled. “Enough of this bullshit.”

Rose sighed. She gave Franny another squeeze and turned to Tank. Wrapping her arms as far around him as she could, Rose hugged him. “Don’t pretend like you won’t miss me.”

“Enough hands on my woman,” Warren huffed, snatching her away from Tank. He tossed her over his shoulder and headed out the door. “Call Brooks if shit goes down getting your inventory back. I have two teams on the way to recover what we found in Texas. The club can take care of relocating the rest. Rose and I are going to be out of cell service. Since I missed her birthday this year, I have a lot of time to make up for.”

Rose laughed as she was deposited on the front seat of Warren’s truck. Her husband handed her the coffee Birdy made. She stopped him when he went to close the door.

“Wait. What about my car?”

“Brooks is driving it home.”

Warren closed her door and jogged around the front of the truck, eager to get on the road.

“Where are my bags?” Rose asked the second his ass hit the seat.

“In the trunk of your car.”

“I know you said you wanted me naked, but I am going to need clothes eventually.”

“I took care of everything. You have clothes and everything you need there.”

“Um, what?”

“You don’t need anything,” he repeated with a wicked grin.

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