Page 275 of Icy Cold Death

Yep, he’d done just that.

“I. AM. LIKE. ROBIN. THE. HOOD. I. MADE. SURE. THE. POOR. GOT. SOME. MONEY. FROM. THE. CASINO!”

Bishop went to correct him.

“Don’t bother. Technically, he was robbing the hood,” she said, shaking her head.

Genesis just laughed.

Yeah, she wanted a ghost partner in Salem.

Tori warned him.

“If you get caught, I’m not talking Julian out of yelling at you. You know the rules.”

Genesis was curious.

“He likes to gamble too much?”

Tori just sighed.

“He’s a plethora of bad habits.”

Trey didn’t argue.

Why?

Because that was the truth, but why not? A dead guy had to have some fun.

These stiffs were boring as hell.

* * * L I T T L E M O O N * * *

Over The Country

Flight

When her husband texted her, asking if she could take a video call, Wynter wasn’t sure what he was going to talk about. She hoped that he and Ridge had settled the whole thing because she knew how much the man mattered to him.

And her.

Lucian and Bishop were always at their home, and vice versa. They were incredibly close.

She texted him back, and went to the back of the jet while Julian was taking a mid-flight nap. In the private bedroom, she sat on the bed and waited for his call.

It didn’t take long.

When her husband’s face came on the screen, he looked worried.

“Uh-oh,” she said. “Did you two not kiss and make up?”

Well, ironically…

“That’s why I’m calling. We almost had sex.”

Wynter stared at the screen.

“I’m sorry. There has to be some cabin pressure because I thought I heard you say you and Lucian had sex.”

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