Page 113 of Bonding the Band

Arlo:

She’s ignoring my calls

Clover:

Well, then, she’s ignoring you

Arlo:

Look, I’ll do whatever it takes

We love her

We’re on our way there now. I just don’t want her to slam the door in our face when we get there, hence recruiting your help

Clover:

Hmm

Arlo:

Please? I’ll buy you all the ice cream!

Clover:

Haha

I don’t want ice cream. I want a sports car

Arlo:

I can do a sports car

Clover:

*eye roll emoji*

Uh-huh, sure

Make it a McLaren F1 and we’ll talk :P

Oh, and make it bright pink with SPARKLES

I laughed to myself as I shoved the rest of the gas station hot dog into my mouth. She’d learn as fast as Meadow that I couldn’t be presented with a challenge like that and not take it. If a nearly two-million-dollar car was what it took to talk to our omega again, I’d pay it in a heartbeat. I placed the order with the company, pushing for a rush on the delivery and the paint job, just to prove a point.

Arlo:

Done

Clover:

Bullshit!

Arlo:

See you sooooon

At least I knew Meadow was in good hands. Clover reminded me a bit of myself‚ chaotic, but willing to maul when necessary.She’d keep Meadow safe until our omega was willing to come home with us again.

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