Page 607 of The Winslow Brothers

Kline frowns. “What does that mean?”

Cleo expands vaguely. “Your lives will soon be connected in an unbreakable bond, but the road to get there may be treacherous. Sight is shocking when first blessed, and your loved ones are at the precipice of great, great vision.”

“Huh?” Kline questions, glancing around the room at all of us for clarity.

Thatch’s face lights up like a fucking Christmas tree as he locks eyes with Cleo. “An unshakable bond. The bond of family, right? Cleo, are you telling me one of my boys is going to marry one of Kline’s girls?”

“No, no, no,” Kline refutes, shaking his head in desperation. “That’s clearly not what she meant, T-bag.”

Unfortunately for Kline, Cleo just smiles, eyes twinkling with mystery. “You’ll see.”

“Holy shit, Special K! We’re going to be family!” Thatch exclaims and wraps his arm around Kline’s shoulders, tugging him around in excitement.

Kline groans and Wes laughs, clapping Kline on the back. I bite my lip to fight my laughter and note my three brothers are doing much of the same. For once, this shit doesn’t seem to be about us.

“I’m sad for you, honestly, man,” Wes says, but his amusement can’t be hidden. “But fuck, it’s funny.”

Kline groans again. But my attention is pulled back to Cleo when she turns to me. I don’t know what it is about this woman, but it’s as if even if your back is turned toward her, you know when she’s looking at you.

And suddenly, I don’t feel so amused anymore. Because yeah, I love this shit. The idea of fate, destiny, whatever. But I also love my life exactly how it is. I don’t want her to tell me something bad.

I’ve got Rachel. Emily. Our perfect life.

But Cleo’s gaze lands on all of us Winslow brothers, and her expression softens.

“My dear Winslow boys,” she says, her voice almost…warm. “Fate isn’t done with you yet.”

A silence settles over the table as we realize this fucking stuff hasn’t avoided us as much as we thought.

“A revelation is coming,” she continues. “One that will uncover past family secrets. But don’t fear it—embrace it. Because in time, it will bring you an incredible new addition to your beautiful family.”

The air feels thicker. Heavier.

Flynn just sits there, his brow furrowed.

Remy leans forward. “What the hell does that mean, Cleo?”

She smiles knowingly. “You’ll see.”

And just like that, Cleo collects her cards, stands up, and walks out—leaving us all sitting there, staring at one another, trying to figure out what the hell just happened.

And more importantly…wondering just how much our lives are about to change.

Cleo, after all, is never wrong.

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