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Once that problem had been solved, Rocket placed a call to his prez Despite Copper’s ranting threats, Rocket hadn’t given up the details over the phone What he had to say was an in-person conversation and one for the entire club After ency church Only proble an early start that Friday night whichall around andblitzed before the sun had even set
He and Chloe stepped into the clubhouse just as Copper’s thunderous voice rang out “Get your asses in the chapel”
“Think the girls are in the kitchen,” Rocket said to Chloe
“Seriously? You’re not expectingwhile we’re here, are you?”
With a chuckle, he kissed her lips once “Of course not We’ll grab so doine like water”
She was trying, Rocket had to give her that, but her brightness and perky smile were too cheery to be believable “Okay See you after yourthe flaps of his cut and fusing her one before he had a chance to lock her against hiht”
He groaned Not only was he going to be the last one to walk into church, he’d be doing it with an obvious hard-on Though the way the club girls were dressed, the majority of his brothers were probably at full chub by now
He waited until she disappeared into the kitchen before joining the rest of the club in church All eyes zeroed in on hi the center of attention was getting old real fast Time to end this shit once and for all
Mav was the first to speak “What the hell is going on, brother?” he asked, which sparked a barrage of questions his way
“All right, rein it in,” Copper yelled when the noise grew too loud to discern what any one
Rocket curled his fists “Can you all shut the fuck up?” he yelled over the rumble of his brothers’ curiosity
The room fell deathly quiet Completely unused to any kind of outburst from him, he had the attention of each of his brothers “Esposito has Lefty,” he said
The silence lasted for exactly two point four seconds before mayhem erupted Each of his brothers shouted questions, insults for Lefty, and general exclamations of disbelief
Rocket’s gaze ht off guard as the rest of theed his giant palm on the tabletop “Shut the fuck up,” he roared “Explain yourself, Rocket”