Eddie Munson Height Novels & Stories

Meredith said between bites unsure what her friend was talking about now. “Edward Maxwell.” “Oh.” She’s still on him, thought Meredith. “It’s like the heavens have parted and given you this one opportunity to date one of the Davids” “One of the Davids?” “Yes. I call him and his two younger brothers the Davids because of their god-like features.” “Umm okay…” “Edward is the tallest at six-feet-four and 220 pounds of solid muscle.” “How do you know that?” “Fan Club.” “Ah.” Meredith downed a bit of her sweet tea then went back to her tuna melt.

“I had wanted to introduce myself yesterday, but you never showed. So, I’ll do it now, I am Ericson Solace and I have been taking care of Merida.” My dad has always been my biggest bully and the biggest man I’ve known, given he stood at 5’10. But now I could see he wasn’t the tallest or even the strongest. Ericson very easily dwarfed my dad at his 6’2 and Crispin had to look down at my dad given he was 6 feet tall.

Brandon asked when he reached his chair, turning to the room. “I am,” Edward replied from the other head of the table. I was bringing the big bowl of burrito filling when I saw him clear his throat and stand in all his imposing six feet. His eyes scanned around the table with a look I’d seen in his show, when he was about to challenge some alleged demon or something like that. I pretty much tiptoed to his side and waited, holding my breath and ready to intervene.

At that moment, we were inseparable. Finally, Mr. Edevane cleared his throat, drawing our attention to him. He must have been almost six-foot-five, and his frame was even larger than Logan's. He took off his black cap, revealing his perfectly shaved head. His dark-brown eyes scanned me, lingering for a second around my injury. "How do you feel, Ms. Madison?" he asked. I gave him a wry smile. "I'm fine for now," I said, pointing at the drip, and he nodded.