Macy:
"Delaroe?" Wyatt was flushed red with anger. His jaw clenched.
"Oh, what? Is it that time of year again?" Brandon scoffed.
"That time of year?" I asked. Already knee-deep in Gabriella and her husband. It is definitely a father-daughter ordeal. Skin is being sold left and right.
"Every year about the time when Wyatt and Gabriella were officially separated, she gets hot-headed and f.u.c.k.s with us, but having men come into the Manor and try to beat a.s.s is new." Cain stretched with a grin. They had captured my attention entirely.
I grabbed my black hoodie off the counter. She is at a coffee place just twenty minutes from here, having brunch with two other women. I'll make sure the tramp doesn't touch them again.
"I'll be back in a second," I growled as my hand reached out fo
