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“Motherfucker,” Izzy yelled as she took a step forward

Shell grabbed her ar her a hard stare “Don’t even think about it, mama,” she said

Izzy’s hand fell to her sto each other

“Rusty, what the fuck?” Copper cried as he wrapped a thick arm around his brother’s chest

Rocket appeared behind Jig, capturing hiled, nostrils flaring like a pissed off bull But Rocket whispered so She nodded at him but didn’t step closer

Rusty still screa and Izzy Finally, Copper roared “That’s enough!” as he shoved the center of Rusty’s chest Blinking, Rusty staggered into Zach, as holding his trusty bat, Louie, and looking ready to bust heads

“Rust, get the fuck in my office Izzy, take your ol’ man home and calm him the fuck down Want hi around at the crowd of onlookers, Copper shouted “Shows over Get back to drinking and fucking Thunder, get this glass cleaned up”

Rusty stor behind

The tension of the past fifteen ed her and whispered, “Thanks, girl” They round after Shell’s Sunday diner shift, then Izzy slipped under her ether they headed toward the exit

Shell raised a treh she was used to these guys, and that meant the occasional drunken brawl, that had been lanced up and found Copper staring down at her

“You okay?” He asked as he picked up her hand and tugged her close

“Yeah Think so That was just a little unexpected” She gave him a small smile

“Fuck, yeah it was” Copper scratched at his beard

With a genuine smile this time, Shell reached up and stroked the soft hair A low ru me now, babe, and you’ll be bent over that bar before you can blink” The man had one hell of a dirty htened Not Copper’s ave her a quick, hard kiss “Give et out of here I need my hands on you”

Warmth pooled in her belly Yes, his hands on her sounded like the perfect plan She wrinkled her nose But first… “You ht want to take a shower You smell like a distillery”