(Ridge)
Sunday morning came too fast.
I woke up with Mira in my arms. She was still asleep. Her face peaceful.
Last night had been rough. The fight. The apologies. The making up.
But we'd gotten through it.
I got out of bed and got dressed. Tried not to wake her.
I needed coffee. And I needed to check in with the brothers about last night.
I walked to the main room. Dane was already there. So was Knox. And Priest.
"Morning," Dane said.
"Morning."
I poured myself coffee and sat down.
"How's Mira?" Dane asked.
"Fine. Still sleeping."
"Good. She had a rough night."
"Yeah."
Knox looked at me. "You did the right thing, Prez. Bringing them home."
"Mira didn't think so."
"She'll get over it. She's safe. That's what matters."
I nodded. Took a sip of my coffee.
"What about the gu
