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“Who you are calling a clucking hen, asshole?” Bailey sneered.
“Cupcake, I love you, but if you don’t sit your ass back down, I will tie you to the damn chair. And as for you three. Sit. Now is not the time for the Spanish Inquisition. Got me?”
“We just want to introduce ourselves.” Freyja smiled.
“Not now. Now sit your asses back down and leave Scribe and Henley alone. I mean it.”
“No blowjob for you, asshole.” I heard Bailey mutter.
“That’s fine with me, Cupcake. You still have a hot pussy I can sink into.”
“Not if you keep talking,” she huffed, crossing her arms and glaring at him.
“Scribe,” Henley whispered, moving closer to me. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her close as I glared at my sisters.
I could see that those witches were dying to get Henley alone. Not on my watch. Whatever spell they were whipping up in their maniacal, devious heads, they could suck it.
No way in hell were they getting their grubby mitts on my woman.
“It’s okay, Princess. No one here will hurt you. I promise.”
“Ms. Never,” King said, walking over. “We’ve never met. My name is Callum Montclair. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m sorry we had to meet under these circumstances, but we’re expecting three new little additions to our family. I hope you understand.”
Henley smiled at him, relaxing a smidge. “Congratulations, Mr. Montclair.”
“Call me King. Everyone does.” My brother smiled down at her. Then, looking at me, he asked, “Everything locked down?”
“Working on it.”
“Work faster. Mike got word that the Feds have arrived.”
“Did I miss it?” Jessica shouted, running into the waiting room with her husband Savage behind her. “Are they here yet?”
King grinned, hugged his niece, kissing the top of her head. “Not yet, Jess. We just got here ourselves.”
“Jesus, woman,” Savage gasped, bending over, trying to catch his breath. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“Oh, shut up, Lucas,” Jess said, rolling her eyes. “I’m gonna go see if Claudia needs any help.”
King chuckled, grabbing her hand and stopping her. “Not this time, Jess. Sarah and Gunner were very specific. The only ones allowed in the room are Claudia and Beth. You’re gonna have to wait like the rest of us.”
Savage chuckled. “Told ya, woman.”
Chapter Seventeen
Scribe
Waiting sucked monkey balls.
Sitting in one of the empty chairs, with Henley in my lap, I held her as she curled herself into me. I knew being around all these unfamiliar faces had to be hard, but my woman was handling it like a champ.
“Scribe?”
“Yeah, Princess.”
“Are those women your sisters?”
I inwardly groaned but said, “Yeah. The one in the middle is Freyja. She’s the oldest of all of us. The brunette on her left is Phoebe, and the other is Athena. I’m the baby of the family.”
