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“If y’all don’t , what did he say?” We all turned to the softly spoken voice behind us I was shocked to find a very sweet-looking girl in her early twenties standing there, and staring at us, wide-eyed Judging by the ring on her finger, and the worried look in her eye, this had to be the PROSPECT’s wife I immediately felt pity for her

“He got cocky and said he would wash his brothers’ bikes He was talking about Ronnie’s, but he didn’t elaborate He said ‘brothers’’ and that meant all of them First of all, they ain’t his brothers Second, he shouldn’t have offered if he couldn’t perform, and third he needs to learn to keep his mouth shut The less he says the better” I al this poor girl any slack

“Oh,” she replied simply She see to let it go

“I thought it was very generous of hiot a feordsnight after being up all day, on top of having toat me to stay out of it and keep my mouth shut too, but of course I didn’t

“I really think Luke was just kidding He winked atto have to do that” The reaction I got was not one I was expecting The roohter at my words

“You really do have a lot to learn Honey, if Luke says it; Luke ht Now, I can’t say anything because it’s not my place, and I don’t want to be screamed at in front of everyone, but what I can do is help him out Discreetly,” Red announceddid not go unnoticed, as Red continued with her plan of action “Katelyn? Is that your nairl nodded her head, and Red went on, “You need to stay out of it Don’t talk to him Don’t check on hi you want to do isas leverage to see if they can break hiive him an Adderall, make him some sandwiches, and be sure he has all the supplies he needs within reach Dallas, you are going to help” I nodded quickly, letting Red know that I was on her side, and would do anything to keep the tears that elling up in Katelyn’s eyes at bay, as well as make the impossible job for the PROSPECT as easy as I could “I can’t believe he threatened hi Red Bulls fro

“It got his attention If he wants to keep it, e get ready to leave in theto their full potential,” Brooklyn stated Red didn’t respond, as she grabbed the bag, shot Brooklyn a look, and walked out of the clubhouse with me in tow

“Will Luke really take his patch?” I asked Red, as we shoved the last few sandwiches in a Ziploc bag We were standing in Luke’s kitchen, preparing a late-night snack for the PROSPECT

“If he said he would, he will,” she replied, deadpan “Luke is a ht about Maddie’s issue, and wondered if I should say so to Red It seemed they all knew Luke much better than I did

“Are we having operation ‘Save the PROSPECT?’” Maddie asked, cohts I had of telling Red about her business

“You know it,” Red said, sonna help?”

“Nah, I’ll let y’all handle this one,” she said, propping her elbows up on the bar

“Why? Cause it ain’t Marty?” Red asked, and my eyes widened in shock, as I looked at Maddie, who mirrored my reaction “How ht for a ‘Save PROSPECT Marty’ operation? Reet the letter?” I watched in confusion, as Maddie’s features softened, and she relaxed with a laugh

“Yeah, I re to , as she retold the story, our dispute frooing to go ho first He et a letter froot back, Luke told hio home’” I stared in horror at Maddie That would have been an eight-hour round trip Shit