Page 42 of The Crowing of Hell


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“You stick to Bear and popping out kids. It’s a good thing you are pretty,” Tati said.

“Hey, she’s my quad twin,” Clio stated, insulted.

“Exactly. You sit in the corner and look like you’re doing something,” Tati retorted. “We’ll make the plans.”

Before I understood what was happening, all the ladies were squabbling and throwing good-natured insults around. These women were certifiable, and I knew one thing for certain. In a court of law defending one of them, I’d win every time.

Rooster

Rooster swapped gazes with Bear and Chance, who were both smiling hugely and tilted his head to the front door. They quietly backed up the hallway and let themselves out. Rooster rubbed a hand over his face before turning to his brothers.

“Who the hell let them off their leashes?” he demanded.

Chance shrugged as Bear grinned.

“They’re going to be busy, so that’s fantastic,” Bear mumbled.

“When is them meddling in my life ever beneficial?” Rooster asked, incredulous.

“Well, by the time they’ve finished with Kendara, you’ll be onto a sure thing,” Chance answered.

Rooster glowered at him. “Watch your mouth concerning Kenny, she’s not a one-night stand!”

“Glad to see you recognise that brother. I’ve been watching you dance around her since you pulled herfrom that wreck. Now admit to yourself you like her and make your move. If you haven’t noticed, you have single brothers!” Bear reminded him.

Rooster glowered darkly at his VP.

Chance smirked. “Yeah, you are a goner. You just haven’t admitted it.”

“You’re becoming Drake,” Rooster hissed in disgust.

“I’d say my cousin’s matchmaking skills are unsurpassed as all but two of Rage are in relationships, and only three prospects are single. Hellfire will be so lucky,” Chance shot back.

“We aren’t as big as Rage,” Bear stated.

“We were strengthening the other MCs. This is our time now. We deal with Fury and the Venomous Fangs and live the good life. We’ve had our shit and paid the piper. Without Fury, everything will be roses. We’ll eat, drink, ride, and fuck our way to an old joyful life,” Chance said.

“I’d die a happy man to go while inside Thalia,” Bear announced.

“Yeah, I don’t think Thalia would be pleased to have your dead dick in her,” Rooster replied and felt a surge of triumph as Chance and Bear blanched. Score!

“I can’t believe you just shit on my dream,” Bear complained as he scrubbed his temples.

“That’s payback for not sticking up for me,” Rooster stated.

“Wanting to see you happy is not, not having your back,” Chance said.

“Yeah, but my happiness resides in making your lives a living misery,” Rooster retorted with a grin and stomped away.

He had no guilt at leaving Kendara in the old lady’s hands or in ruining Bear’s fantasy, although it was decidedly nasty for Thalia. Now, if Bear had mentioned dropping dead after a blowjob, yeah, the perfect way to go.

Chapter Nine.

Kendara

Holy hell, what had happened? I wondered as I curled in an armchair and debated if I should invest in a passport and flee the country. Those women had been rabid. I’d give them their due; they’d tidied up and made dinner because I was too shell-shocked. And they’d downed an immense amount of alcohol. Well, those who weren’t pregnant or breastfeeding had, which amounted to two of them. The others sniffed the booze and bitched.

They were all outspoken and had a variety of ideas about how I should claim Rooster. From stripping naked and throwing myself at him when he stepped through the door. (Clio mentioned the challenge with the three boys. Therefore, babysitting was arranged for two weeks!) To lying on Rooster’s bed andplaying with myself as he walked in. Their ideas got more outlandish as they drank. The drunken ones eagerly encouraged the sober ones.

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