Candy’s POV.
“Let me guess, you’re here because you had a bad case of FOMO?” (Fear of missing out) I say, smiling at Mic, and she rolls her eyes as she walks closer to us. She reaches me, pulling me gently into her arms.
“You know it,” Mic whispers in my ear and I chuckle before my nose stings with unshed tears. Being in her arms makes the invisible weight lift from me. Mic always had a way of bringing calm, even when we were fighting each other when she first arrived with the Devil’s. But I’m glad to say that we let all that go and now I have a great woman, a sister I chose in my life.
“Sweetheart, you need to be resting.” My momma says as Mic moves away and my momma hugs me tight. I look at Alfonso over my momma’s shoulder and he winks at me, and I smile at him.
“I am resting, momma
