Page 10 of Crow's Revenge


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“You’re not kidding. I keep telling my sister she needs to open that bakery she’s been dreaming about.”

“I don’t know Bree well enough yet, but I’ll keep trying to convince her too.”

Crow brought Gail to The Roost, the Devil’s Murder clubhouse only a week prior. I met her in the middle of the night, thrilled to finally connect with the young woman who was the only living blood relative of the guy I loved.

To get to know her, I set up tea the following afternoon, and it quickly became a special time for me. I hoped she felt the same. Gail reminded me so much of her brother. She had the same gray eyes and smile, an ability to command a room when they entered it, and even the same walk that bordered on a strut.

Crow’s presence was powerful. Magnetic.

Gail was the softer but no less charismatic equal.

She sighed as she stirred honey into her tea. “Austin’s still mad at Talon.”

“Yeah, honey, I think so. It’s gonna take time. Your brother is overprotective of the ones he loves. But you? Finding out he has a sister after all this time? He’s thrilled but also scared he’ll lose you.”

“I guess I can understand that.”

Did I mention they were both stubborn? Almost to a fault?

“He’s known too much loss,” she observed.

“First, his mom. Then Rook. It’s been a lot to handle.”

“And now I’m here, and it’s all chaos.”

“But none of that is your fault. You had no idea about the club, Rook’s death, your brother, or the war with the Dirty Death MC until a few weeks ago. I’m sure you’re just as overwhelmed,” I pointed out.

“I am. But you, Talon, and my brother are helping me through this. I’m glad Crow has you in his life. You’re good for him, Bella.”

“Thanks. That means a lot, Gail.”

“I may be learning a lot about my brother, but I see the way he looks at you. You soften him in the best ways. He can be an ass,” she joked.

“You have no idea. That man is like a bull, all charge and rage when he’s pissed or threatened.” I took a sip of my tea. “One of the things that I love about him is how fiercely he protects and cares about those around him.”

“He’s a good man. Like Rook.” Her expression grew wistful. “I wonder what it would have been like to grow up around the club? Probably crazy.”

“Oh, yeah. He’s told me stories,” I laughed. “I’m surprised he made it to adulthood with some of the shit he’s pulled.”

She smirked at that. “I can imagine.” Gail cleared her throat and set down her mug. “I’ve been meaning to ask you something.”

“Okay. Go for it.”

“Are you planning to marry my brother? Because I don’t think he could survive without you.”

That wasn’t what I expected her to ask at all. I blinked, and then we both dissolved into giggles.

“Damn straight. He lost his wallet this morning, and I found it on the bathroom sink. I’d blame all the products I have as a distraction, but he’s the one who bought all the lotion, hair care, and skin cream.”

Gail snickered. “He spoils you like Talon spoils me.”

“Yes,” I agreed. “Talon would raise hell on earth for you. I’ve never seen him so affectionate and protective. Funny how we bring out a different side to these men when they fall for us.”

“Yeah. It’s sweet.”

“Who’s sweet? You both talkin’ about me?”

We both turned to see Cuckoo approaching us, stopping when he reached the table. I still wasn’t used to his crazy costumes. Every time I saw him, he wore something different. The guy must have dozens of totes full of props, masks, and clothing. I bet his room was a nightmare.

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