Chapter 27

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

TEXT MESSAGES FROM EVERYONE

THE GIRLS

Grace: Well, this is interesting.

Mia: What?

Grace: Your replacement bartender is here.

Mia: Who is it?

Sofie: It’s Grady.

Mia: WHAT?!?!?

Nola: Oh, yeah. He’s slinging drinks like it’s his day job.

Sofie: Yeah, he is.

Mia: No man-handling the bartender!

Grace: He’s doing a really good job. Wanted you to know someone is here and everything’s fine.

Nola: Are you okay?

Mia: Fine.

Grace: But?

Mia: I hate hiding.

Sofie: It’s to keep you safe. Alive is always better.

Nola: And you get to hide with that fine-ass-man who’s in love with you.

Mia: He is pretty fine.

Grace: He gave you another orgasm, didn’t he?

Mia: …

Nola: Don’t hold out on us! We’re all living vicariously through you!

Sofie: Teach us your ways.

Mia: You’ll have to ask him! Seriously, I don’t know how. I only know when he touches me, I don’t panic. He’s taught me how to let go and, well, find my fucking orgasm.

Grace: I’m really happy for you.

Mia: You know…

Grace: Nope. Not going there.

Mia: Fine. I’m going to go have another orgasm. Just for you all.

Sofie: Get it, girl!

Nola: I love you. And hate you.

Grace: Bitch.

Mia: Love you, too!

THE GUYS

Demitri: What do we know?

Joker: They found your house. Been camped out for a couple of hours.

Demitri: Joke’s on them. I haven’t been home more than a few minutes in over a month.

Aiden: It also gives us the chance to track them.

Nate: I’m almost in their system now. They have to be working with someone who knows their shit. The firewall is decent.

Demitri: Don’t put anything past them. Anything on the ‘sister’?

Aiden: Nothing. She’s gone under.

Joker: She’ll resurface soon.

Demitri: I wish she would so we could get this over with.

Daniel: She’s not completely quiet. Batch of designer drugs found on campus. Same ones that went around the high schools.

Joker: Fuck! Those aren’t anything to fuck with. They can kill.

Daniel: Sammy’s working with PD to find how they got there.

Demitri: She’s starting. First the drugs. Then the violence.

Daniel: Hopefully she works slow.

Demitri: Grady’s quiet. What’s up with him?

Aiden: *Picture of Grady behind the bar at City Brews* He’s your very popular bartender tonight.

Demitri: Oh, shit!

Aiden: All these college girls with a daddy kink. They’re all drooling and trying to slide numbers his way. Keep calling him their very own Bryant.

Aiden: Now they’re talking about Stella Moore and her Daddy romances?

Demitri: Guess we need to go book shopping?

Aiden: One of them just gave me the name of one, said it was their favorite. I’ll send it to you later.

Demitri: Brodie must be jealous.

Aiden: Not sure it’s Brodie you should be asking about. The girls are here and are being very…protective of our boy.

Demitri: Is that so?

Aiden: Grace is glaring, Nola is talking shit about every one of them, and Sofie might be growling?

Demitri: I’m sure he’s eating up every bit of it. How long do we need to stay here?

Daniel: To be determined. We’ll arrange a food drop off tomorrow. You good for tonight?

Demitri: Stale soda and canned ravioli for the win, I guess. We’ll survive.

Daniel: Talk to you in the morning. Also, need to come up with a plan for next weekend. We’ve got an out-of-town job. This one might require everyone.

Demitri: We’ll figure it out. Can’t put your lives on hold for me. I appreciate what you’ve done already.

Daniel: You are our job, too.

Demitri: Thanks. See you in the morning.

MIA AND AUNT LINDA

Aunt Linda: How you holding up?

Mia: Could be worse, I guess?

Aunt Linda: Make sure he’s taking care of you.

Mia: He is.

Aunt Linda: Good. Don’t forget what we talked about.

Mia: I haven’t.

Aunt Linda: I think you’re a good choice.

Mia: We’ll see. Only time will tell, right?

Aunt Linda: Try to get some rest. Have a feeling shit’s going to hit the fan sooner rather than later.

Mia: It is what it is.

Aunt Linda: Atta girl.

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