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“Well, you’re my boys,” Kendrick reasons, nodding at me. “All of you. We’re a family. And family protects their own. Let’s go get our girl.”
“Fair point. If I call you Daddy, will you go upstairs and sleep?” I tease. “If you call me Daddy, neither one of us is going to sleep anytime soon, and you know it.”
“It was easier to hate you than to admit I wanted you, too. You’ve been in my head since the moment we met, Jojo. I’m done fighting it. I know the deal. I don’t know the details yet, but I want in, too.”
Shit on a crumbly cracker.Of course it’d be the grumpiest among them to also be the most emotionally intelligent.
“Don’t forgive me yet, Mama. I’m going to fucking earn it. You deserve to be fought for, not fought over. You deserve to be vindicated—which is exactly what I’m gonna do. The motherfucking South Chapel Sharks need to know what happens when they try to take what’s ours.” “Ours?” I ask, hypnotized by his closeness, his presence, the intensity of his gaze. “Ours. We were a mess without you, Jojo. When I saw how the boys all responded, saw how they need you… I couldn’t keep denying that I need you, too.”
won’t hold you captive, Josephine. But I’ll do everything in my power to make you stay.”
memories, I need to share my truth. I want Hunter to know. I trust Greedy enough. I need to give Kylian the facts. I crave Locke’s comfort. I hope Kendrick doesn’t overreact. I pray Decker understands.
“I see you, baby. Always. You’re safe by my side. Nothing and no one is getting to you ever again.”
Broody Decker is fun to poke. Swoony Decker takes my breath away. But playful, joking Decker might be my favorite. It’s a rarity to see him like this: at ease, comfortable enough to let his guard down and crack a joke or two. It’s a sacred side of him he so rarely shares with anyone.
