Page 77 of Bayou Knights
“My computer has been running non-stop,” Jace looks pissed.
“I’ll call my techs and see what they got,” Beck backs out to the living room.
“What else can we do?” Dom asks.
“We continue on what we were doing, building the Inn, going to horse auctions and livestock auctions. Getting the apartments up and running. Jones, Riley, and Cowboy start making up a chore list for members and the girls.”
“Who is Cowboy?” Dom asks.
“That’s Sawyer’s road name, I kind of like it,” Diablo says.
The man has proven he’s worth something. He knows he fucked up and will always regret it. The same with Beck who said he wants to prospect, along with Pike.
“Add Beck and Pike to the prospect list,” Diablo says.
“Who is sponsoring them?” I ask.
“I am,” Dixon holds his hand up.
“Me too,” Trick says.
“Great, let’s get to work. Once Beck and Jace have something, we make a plan.”
“Noah and Gage still need clothes and we need to get them into school soon,” Sawyer chimes in.
“We were going to do the school shopping that day after the doctor’s,” Diablo replies.
“Add it to the list, prioritize.” I say before freezing in the door. We all see Kennedy and Kaylee talking to Plum.
Oh fuck.
“Oh fuck,” Ziggy mutters and I glare at him.
“Zion,” Plum waves me over.
I know the guys are watching me. I feel like I’m walking to my death.
I kiss her head and sit beside her.
“I know about you both and I’m not mad,” Plum says.
“What the hell?”
“I know I was told to stay away, but I messed up your relationship in the first place. I thought I should come clean. You just nailed your coffin lid shut, prez.” Kennedy says. She’s not wrong.
“I’m not mad. She’s young and looking for a family. She found one,” Plum says. Kennedy and I both stare at her.
“I fucked him and you’re not mad?” Kennedy is as flabbergasted as I am.
“We all make mistakes. Are you going to do it again?” she asks her as Kennedy’s face turns red.
“No way,” Kennedy protests.
“Are you going to do it again?” she asks me, and I shake my head no.
“Problem solved. She needs a job. Kaylee, too. I think they can help in the kitchen until the apartments are done.”
“Who are you?” I ask her.
