Resurrection (Wesson Rebel MC Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Could we get more cliché? One of them owns a restaurant chain. They opened this one up, and people have been arriving every thirty minutes or so, since about ten. I sit to the right of Vita and act as a translator. Hugs and kisses have been given, but I know that could easily be a façade. The mood is a strange mixture of somberness and joy. What we’re about to do is nothing they take lightly. It’s in every line of their faces and the serious expressions in their eyes. We’re waiting for one more family, the Fortunas, to make the drive in from the airport. It’s clear they’re old world. From their smart outfits, to shiny shoes and chunky jewelry. I’d lost track of names ages ago. They all blurred together. “Are you okay?” Vita asks. I quirk an eyebrow, stunned by her concern. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” She shrugs. “It’s like a surreal dream. I never thought I’d see any of these people again, and my memories of them are old.
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