Biker-in-law's Death Kiss
“I need your boat, that’s a better form of appreciation.”
“Dream on, brother.” I looked ahead as the sky rumbled, and the procession burst into singing hymns, led by the choir in front.
“Careful Axel, we are at the funeral of the last man to covet his belongings,” Sean said in a grave voice, and my head swiveled to him in surprise.
He was supposed to be the mature one.
Axel was already snickering beside me, trying hard to suppress his laughter, and I slowed my footsteps.
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