Five days later
Viking walked into Satan’s, looked around to see if Elle was there. He spotted her in the kitchen, helping Rebel with the lunch rush, and he smiled.
Every time he saw her lately, safe and busy and beautiful, he smiled. She was home.
Wolf, Scars and Ice were standing at the top of the hallway deep in discussion; when they saw Viking, they waved him over.
“Hey, man,” Wolf greeted him. “We were just talkin’ about the twins and Briley.”
“Have they got Cheryl set up in New York?”
“Yep. She’s always wanted to live there, apparently, so this gave her the perfect opportunity to start again in her dream city. Seems the woman is in advertisin’ and that’s a great place to get a job in the field.”
“And I’m guessing that the money you gave her didn’t hurt in finding a decent pla
