Rockstar
I slammed out of the clubhouse, walking to my truck, and I texted Beast and asked him if he and Lia could bring Angela and Billy home. He texted back that he thought Roberto would be doing that, and then he sent me a picture. Roberto was sitting across from Angela, and Billy was on his lap, showing him a paper airplane. Huh. I sent him a thumbs-up.
I drove home and then ran into the house. I stripped as I went and made my way to my bathroom. I could smell that b***h on me, and I needed to get her off of my skin. I was so f*****g pissed that I gave in to her again. It was the red hair and the freckles. Every time I looked at her, I saw my angel. But then she’d open her f*****g mouth and the delusion would shatter.
I’d ask Butcher to get rid of her, but she’s done not
