Stink took Sandy to work so that she could help with the brothers. Sasha still hadn’t come around yet, but Sophia was showing a marked improvement. She was still hooked up to machines and being carefully monitored. Those with shots to the arms, shoulders, and legs, had been sent home. Stomach shots were being forced to stay at the hospital. They still hadn’t gone any further in their relationship, but Sandy made sure to kiss him now every time she saw him, and every time she left. She wasn’t going to have not kissing him as a regret, she’d told him. Standing outside near his bike, Stink drank his coffee and stared at the clubhouse. So much had happened in the last few years. There had been a lot of death, a lot of loss, but also a lot of love. “What’s going on?” Butch asked, coming to stand beside him. Holding his hand out, he shook Butch’s, and pulled him in for a hug. “I’ve missed your fucking ugly face.”
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