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by Gadziala, Jessica


  "Luckily, that wasn't necessary," she said, sighing. "Wanda is dead. Like dead for real."

  "I heard. I'm sorry, darling."

  "It feels like the end of an era. Even though I hadn't used her since we got together."

  "There were a lot of good memories there," I said, giving her hand a squeeze. We had the pictures on a gallery wall, all her favorites from her adventures with Raven. Across from that were her favorites with me. Then with both of us and Bee.

  "How is Raven?"

  "Just a little banged up. She's already on her way home. She wanted to stay," I told her. "Roman nearly had to have her sedated to get her to leave you. But her kids were worried."

  "Thank God she's alright. The other driver?"

  "No injuries."

  "Where is Bee?"

  "With your sister-in-law. Your brothers are here. But they are downstairs. They couldn't come up to this floor."

  "Everyone's all shaken up over a little nothing."

  "It's hardly nothing. And, yes, we were all worked up. You have a lot of people who love you, darling," I reminded her.

  "What is that smile for?" she asked a moment later. "What's so funny?" she pressed when a chuckle escaped me.

  "I was just thinking."

  "About what?"

  "Your old lady driving. I think it saved your life today."

  "So maybe you can stop teasing me about it."

  "I guess I can do that."

  "Don't look so sad. I'm sure you can find something else to tease me about."

  "Like the fact that you're now part cyborg?" I suggested, touching her arm.

  "That will do," she agreed, reaching out with her good arm to pat my head.

  Wasp - 20 years

  "How dare she grow up to be so damn practical," Fenway grumbled, tapping his fingers on the kitchen table beside his coffee cup.

  "I know you tried your hardest to make her into a spoiled socialite with cotton candy for brains," I told him, smiling. "Somehow, someone imparted some good sense in her."

  "I will never forgive you for it," he told me, giving me small eyes.

  Bee was leaving for college.

  And Fenway was having separation anxiety about the whole situation.

  I couldn't blame him. She'd always been his little baby. And a daddy's girl. The two were as close as could be.

  "She is just going away to school," I reminded him, patting his hand.

  "She doesn't have to go to school. She could be like one of those people who are famous for no other reason than being rich," he insisted.

  "Even if she did want to live the shallow socialite life, Fenway, she would want to leave home. I don't know about you, but I would much rather she go off to school to become a neurosurgeon than party all across the globe, getting up to no good."

  Bee had, as it turns out, become nothing like either of us.

  She was calm, rational, collected, sure of what she wanted, and dogged in her pursuit of it. She wasn't prone to the outlandish or the reckless. She enjoyed the simpler things in life.

  And, now, she wanted to make a living helping people.

  I couldn't have been prouder. Even if my heart was breaking a bit too.

  "We could cut her off," he suggested, clinging onto straws. "Then she couldn't go."

  "She needs to have her own life. We are going to see her all the time."

  "I don't know what we will do without her around."

  "Well, I sort of had an idea," I suggested, having been pondering it since Bee came to me and asked if she could bring Leonard to her off-campus townhouse with her, giving us even more freedom than we had been anticipating.

  "What's that?"

  "It's been a really long time since we had an adventure," I told him, watching as his gaze found mine, interest there. "I mean, when was the last time we toured the world? There have to be thousands of new things to be seen. Besides, we have been saying we wanted to take an anniversary trip back down to Bali, to that cave, for old time's sake. Now would be a great time to do that, don't you think?"

  "It would be nice," he agreed, still a little hesitant. "If we took the jet. And the yacht."

  It was ridiculous.

  Over the top.

  Just like him.

  "I think we can arrange that," I agreed.

  "Did I ever tell you how happy I am that you conned me into loving you," he asked, reaching to pull me onto his lap.

  He had.

  Every single day.

  Of every single month.

  Of every single year.

  And I never got sick of hearing it.

  I never would.

  DEAR READER

  This book is a completely standalone novel.

  But once upon a time, a town called Navesink Bank was founded. It was full of outlaw bikers, loan sharks, fixers, hired muscle, and the mob.

  All those people do have books.

  If you read this book and are intrigued by some of the side characters mentioned here, the team of "fixers" can be read about in my PROFESSIONALS SERIES. The biker brothers are from my HENCHMEN MC SERIES. Eamon Awan and the crew at the casino can be found in my RIVERS BROTHERS series.

  On the following pages, you can find a comprehensive list of all my series and standalone books, so you can know where to start :)

  <3 Jessica

  PLAYLIST

  "Hell on Heels" - Pistol Annies

  "Wild Child" - Kenny Chesney

  "Lady Like" - Ingrid Andress

  "I Can Break Hearts Too" - Carter's Chord

  "Boy Like Me" - Jessica Harp

  "Chasin' Me" - Caroline Jones

  "Strong Enough" - Sheryl Crow

  "Get Away With It" - Lacy Cavalier

  "Eyes On You" - Chase Rice

  "I Don't Know About You" - Chris Lane

  "All I Need to See" - Mitch Rossell

  "Love That About You" - Filmore

  "Best Shot" - Jimmie Allen

  ALSO BY JESSICA GADZIALA

  If you liked this book, check out these other series and titles in the NAVESINK BANK UNIVERSE:

  The Henchmen MC

  Reign

  Cash

  Wolf

  Repo

  Duke

  Renny

  Lazarus

  Pagan

  Cyrus

  Edison

  Reeve

  Sugar

  The Fall of V

  Adler

  Roderick

  Virgin

  Roan

  Camden

  West

  The Savages

  Monster

  Killer

  Savior

  Mallick Brothers

  For A Good Time, Call

  Shane

  Ryan

  Mark

  Eli

  Charlie & Helen: Back to the Beginning

  Investigators

  367 Days

  14 Weeks

  4 Months

  Dark

  Dark Mysteries

  Dark Secrets

  Dark Horse

  Professionals

  The Fixer

  The Ghost

  The Messenger

  The General

  The Babysitter

  The Negotiator

  Rivers Brothers

  Lift You Up

  Lock You Down

  STANDALONES WITHIN NAVESINK BANK:

  Vigilante

  Grudge Match

  The Rise of Ferryn

  Counterfeit Love

  OTHER SERIES AND STANDALONES:

  Stars Landing

  What The Heart Needs

  What The Heart Wants

  What The Heart Finds

  What The Heart Knows

  The Stars Landing Deviant

  What The Heart Learns

  Surrogate

  The Sex Surrogate

  Dr. Chase Hudson

  The Green Series

  Into the Green

  Escape from the Green
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  DEBT

  Dissent

  Stuffed: A Thanksgiving Romance

  Unwrapped

  Peace, Love, & Macarons

  A Navesink Bank Christmas

  Don't Come

  Fix It Up

  N.Y.E.

  faire l'amour

  The Woman at the Docks

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Jessica Gadziala is a full-time writer, parrot enthusiast, and coffee drinker who enjoys short rides to the bookstore, sad songs, and cold weather, and who had developed an unhealthy obsession with acquiring houseplants. She lives in New Jersey with her three dogs, seven parrots, and eleven chickens.

  She is a strong believer in snark, strong secondary characters, and badass women.

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  <3/ Jessica

 

 

 


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