Page 143 of Little Bits of Daddy (Montana Daddies)

“Sunny, are you ready for your honeymoon?” Livvy asked with a grin.

“We’re not going on a honeymoon.” Livvy knew that, so why was she asking?

“Aren’t you?” Tabby asked. “Hmm, then what was that envelope on the table?”

They were all grinning at her, and she walked over to the table where the wedding cake sat. It was pale pink and coveredwith white flowers. On the top was a black cut-out of a bride and groom embracing next to a motorbike. Several gifts had been left next to the cake, even though they’d told everyone not to buy them anything. And there was an envelope with their names on it.

She glanced over as Duke approached. “I was told there was something we needed to open now.”

“I have a feeling that our friends have been up to no good. Open it?” She handed him the envelope.

He nodded, ripping open the envelope and staring at the letter inside. “Jesus, you guys shouldn’t have done this.”

She glanced at the note. “Son-of-a-peach!”

“It’s just three nights away,” Reyes said.

“At a luxury log cabin outside of Philipsburg?” Sunny was in shock.

“It’s a bit of a drive, so tonight you’re staying in Bozeman,” Razor told them.

“Then three nights in the cabin,” Dahlia added, clapping her hands together excitedly. “So romantic.”

“Don’t worry about work,” Madden told Duke with a grin. “I have your clients covered.”

“And we’re taking Hatter,” Millie added.

“I can’t believe you guys did this for us!” Sunny cried, moving around to hug each of them. “You’re the best friends we could ever have.”

“We’re family, aren’t we?” Betsy asked.

“Yeah,” she said. “We’re family.”

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Sunny swayed back and forth on the wooden rocking chair, looking out at the forest as she fiddled with the charm bracelet around her wrist.

This place was idyllic.

She couldn’t believe that their friends had gifted them three nights here. It was gorgeous. Quiet and peaceful.

And far enough away from their neighbors that they wouldn’t hear her scream.

She winced at that thought. But she knew she had one heck of a punishment coming her way.

Duke was not going to be impressed when she told him about the Fox’s visit.

She’d thought about telling him last night. However, they’d been so tired by the time they’d gotten to Bozeman that they’d just sort of fallen into bed.

And she hadn’t wanted to travel the rest of the way on a sore bottom, so she’d figured she would wait.

Hatter would love it here. She’d brought Moody, but Duke had told her that Sparkle Pony was too big to come.

Who knew what mischief he was getting up to at home.

She shuddered to think.

“Everything is unpacked,” Duke told her, walking out of the cabin and leaning against the porch railing.

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