Tansy giggles, Ronin clears his throat, Hadley smacks my arm with a cringe, and Tesco’s mouth drops open before he bitches, “Shut the hell up. I should arrest you just for that remark alone.”
I roll my eyes. “Empty promises. I said nothing false. Are we done here?”
Ricky narrows his eyes at me as Hadley says, “Thanks again, Ronin. You’re awesome.”
Ronin looks up from his phone. “No sweat, Hadley. I know Finn will love it.”
Ricky grins. “And here comes baby number two.” How gross that he’s proud of Finn Wilder’s ability to rub his nub against a pussy and violate an egg.
Hadley widens her eyes as Ronin slides some creams toward her to take home. “Uh, no. I can’t until after my next fallopian tube surgery. He knows this.”
Ricky puts his arm around Hadley’s shoulders. “What are you waiting for? You know Finnigan wants to plant another seed.”
I groan, “Like he doesn’t plant one every night in the shower.” I’ll die fucking overjoyed if I never think about Wilder whizzing his jizz again.
Hadley scowls at me. “I’ll have the surgery after our softball season. I want to go to the Bahamas.”
“Smart move,” I mumble, surprised she’s putting a vacation above Finn Wilder’s urge to reproduce.
Leaving, I shoot a smile at Tansy, who rakes her gaze over me. Maybe even riskier, I say, “Talk to you later, Tanz.”
Ricky’s eyebrows yank together into a unibrow. I head for the door so he doesn’t have time to mock me for something else.
However, Hadley says, “Thank you for being here, Rod!”
I stop as I grab the door handle, avoiding eye contact with her since Ricky will run to Wilder about every move I make, no matter how stupid. “Yep. See you at practice tomorrow.”
Tesco squeals, “Bye, Rod!”
Watch out, fucker.
Chapter 4
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BY SATURDAY AFTERNOON, the toll of not eating or sleeping has caught up with me, and I’m a frayed wire. Parking my BM-Fuck-You on the street behind Val’s red Buick, I’m early as I head to our usual field.