Masuk“It’s the truth. Maybe if your testimony is still enough to keep Masterson in prison, I won’t have to use Will or McKenzie. They can go have their fairytale wedding and happy life together without ever being touched by any of this,” she said.“What the fuck are you even talking about?!” Caleb snappe
JaceyCaleb and I sat in the back of another nondescript black sedan. It reminded me of the old days, and not in a good way.“I’m so glad we found you,” Attorney General Joy Packard said, looking back at us from the front seat. “If we hadn’t, William Masterson Sr. would have been released from priso
“So, you would fuck me if I got Will out as well?” he asked, raising an eyebrow in interest.I stared at him. “Ex-Excuse me?”“You would, wouldn’t you? You’d spread those creamy farm girl thighs for me and take it like a whore,” he said.“That’s… definitely not on the negotiating table,” I responde
McKenzie“Will!” I shook his shoulder while both our teas soaked into the bed, completely unnoticed. “Will! Will, wake up!”He didn’t stir.Panicking, I put my ear to his chest. There was still a steady, strong heartbeat there. I could have died from relief.“He’s fine,” a familiar voice said from t
“I guess so.” But she didn’t sound angry about it, which was good.Then she winced and rubbed her stomach again.I sat up, deciding to go summon Marvin. “I’ll be right back, honeybee. I’m just going to see what’s going on with the tea.”“Okay,” she agreed, which was a testament to how awful she felt
“I have to,” she said.“Why?” I asked, frowning.“Champagne. Wedding.” She started digging her fingernails into her palm.I knew what the problem was. I scooped her up again and got her to the bathroom just in time for her to heave the non-existent contents of her empty stomach into the toilet. I ge
“What do you mean, if you can’t get you out?” I replied, rage bubbling up in me as realization dawned. I was suddenly pummeling his chest with my fists. “Will Masterson the Third, I am not leaving here without you!”“McKenzie, this is important. This is a very grown-up thing, okay? I’m making my cho
We both looked up, Gwendolyn pasting a vapid, yet besotted, expression on her face, me trying to appear at least mildly polite. “Leo, darling!”Leopold winked at us. “It wouldn’t be so bad watching the two of you go at it, though. Am I right, Will?”Will joined us and frowned at him. “I’d really rat
Bran, being Bran, just burst out laughing. “Now, now, don’t get all prickly. I was simply pointing out the obvious. You know everybody’s talking about it—and I do mean everybody. How did she do it?”I opened my mouth to say something regrettable, which was exactly what he was hoping for—to get a ris
WillCold champagne soaked through my shirt.Lisa stared at me, openmouthed, holding the empty flute in her hand. “Will….”“Are you finished?” I asked, taking the napkin Leopold passed to me and dabbing my suit.“I didn’t mean to—”“Get me? Oh, I know you didn’t. You meant to get my fiancée. I have







