Page 44 of Cold Foot Cash

“Cash!” Wreck barked.

Cash winced at the anger in his Alpha’s voice. “The guys from the bar busted out my truck windows after you all left, and I taught them not to touch my truck. I wasn’t even arrested this time.”

Wreck just glared, and Cash was pretty sure he had an eye twitch. “You’re supposed to be staying out of trouble. Why didn’t you tell anyone?”

“I did. I told Harley.”

“Why didn’t you tell anyone in the Crew?”

“I’m telling you now.” Cash offered an innocent grin.

“In his defense,” Harley called out, “Those guys were really wanting the fight. Cash gave them a chance to back out. Police took them in for destruction of his property.”

“Oooh,” Kade drawled out. “So that’s why the window guy was working on your truck today.”

Harley came close to the fire, holding a horseshoe in each hand. “Yeah, and then he went straight to the motel, got himself a room, and didn’t even drive his truck home with busted windows. He handled it well.” God bless that sexy woman for having his back so easily in front of his Crew. He saw it, and he appreciated that about her. She’d done it with the police last night too.

“Why the motel?” Garret asked.

“Oh, it’s where Harley is staying while she’s in town.”

“I have a rental house that’s almost ready to list,” Garret told her. “It’s right in town, convenient to everything. Don’t pay for the motel, you can just stay at the rental while you’re here.”

“Really?” Harley asked.

“Yeah, sure. I’ll give you the keys. Just give them back to Cash before you head back home.”

Harley was looking at Garret all wide-eyed. “That’s really nice of you.”

Garret shrugged. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Maybe she would want to stay in my rental house more,” Sasha said playfully.

“Oh, are we competing now?” Garret asked.

“Maybe we should let her decide which is the better one.”

“Wait, you have a rental house too?” Harley asked.

“Yep! It’s right next door to Garret’s.”

“Are you guys like, real estate moguls or something?” Harley asked.

“Nope, this all happened on accident,” Garret explained. “It would be fun to see which one you like more. Mine has a porch and also brand-new counter tops in the kitchen.”

“Mine has a brand-new kitchen,” Sasha quipped.

“Yeah because the entire house had to be gutted,” Cash pointed out.

“Brand new everything,” Sasha said.

“Were any of the humans hurt badly?” Wreck asked.

Cash sighed dramatically. Wreck was getting on his damn nerves tonight. “If I killed them, you would’ve heard about it. I just…gave their faces a little more character.”

Dylan snorted. “I work with one of them. He looked like he’d been hit by a semi truck.”

“Well, shouldn’t have broke my windows and jumped me,” Cash gritted out.

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