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Liam ran a palm down his face with an incredulous smile. “Mia not doing it for ya anymore, mate? Have at it,” he held up a palm toward a descending Gwen, “but I promise you won’t find a fa
I was stuck between pounding his face in and choosing to understand. I relaxed my balled-up fists and released an exhale. “Let’s go.”
“Despite what you heard, Masters, I don’t play for the same team.”
My next action was very unlike me, but I couldn’t not do something.
I slapped the kid.
Not punch. I fucking slapped him. No mark. No evidence. A bitch slap to the face for acting like a pussy. Liam and I faced off as he held his cheek.
“That was for Mia. And despite what I heard, I’m not here for anything other than to take you to someone who you don’t deserve. Get your head out of your arse, your dick out of every female hole, and open your fucking eyes,” I gritted out through clenched teeth. “You’re in love with a fucking man, and the only two people you’re hurting in the process is Jake and yourself.”
Time was measured by every slow blink of Liam’s eyes. He dropped his head and tilted his gaze down the hall. “Where is he?”
After dropping off the lovebird, I ran downstairs to meet Jinx while Scott had Mia.
Jinx posted in his usual spot with headphones in, bumping his head with his eyes closed. I swiped the buds from his ears, and his eyes bounced open. His toothless smile beamed as he unplugged the buds and handed over the phone. “The girl has taste,” he said through a belly laugh. “No idea what she’s doing with you.”
“Ha! Nice one, mate.” I pocketed Mia’s phone. “Can I make a quick call?” I’d asked Jinx to get a hold of Mia’s phone so I could surprise her tonight with the music she’d been dying to listen to, but since I was here …
“Yeah, man,” Jinx waved me away, “Make it quick.”
I pat him on the back of the shoulder as I passed through the door.
Mia’s mobile burned a hole in my pocket as I picked up the phone from the receiver to call Travis. He answered on the third ring, and I leaned back against the wall and withdrew her phone, twirling it in my hand. This was her life before me. Her music and photos, items worthy of capturing to either listen or see time and time again—an inside of what made Mia Rose tick.
“House is all painted. It looks clean, mate. Bright. Just like you wanted it.”
“Thanks, man. How’s Summer?”
“Pregnant! Eight weeks, we just found out last week … so now we’re nine weeks. Can you believe it? I’m going to be a dad.”
Smiling, I nodded though he couldn’t see. “Congrats, mate. You deserve it. You deserve it all.”
“Four more months until you’re out, and with the income I’m getting in from you, we can start looking for our own place soon. I can’t do much, but it’s a start. I should be out just in time for when you get home.”
“It will all fall into place. No rush. You’re going to be a dad, Summer a mum. You have family now. Save as much as you can in the next four months, and I’ll do whatever I can to help. But, Travis. Don’t fuck this up. Stay away from your old boys, the Links. You don’t need their money. You understand what I’m saying?” The last thing Travis needed was to fall back into his old ways, get mixed with the same crew who’d brought him down the last time.
“Yeah, I understand. I’m not going to mess this up.”
I let out an exhale. “You’re marrying her, yeah?”
“I want to. But, damn, I don’t want Summer to think I’m only proposing now that she’s pregnant.”
“Ask her, Travis.”
“Now?”
“No, you lazy twit, get it all set up. Something special.”
“Yeah, yeah … I’ll think of something.”
“How’s the hoodie coming along?”
“Can’t keep it in stock. You’re doing good, mate. Who knew a fucking word would sell out.”
“It’s not the word—it’s the meaning.”
Travis’s laugh came through the phone. “Listen, I’m not going to try and understand it. As long as it’s selling, yeah?”
“Yeah, you’re doing good.” Jinx tapped over the glass with his knuckle. “Look, mate, I have to go. I’ll ring you Thursday.”
“Sounds good! Happy new year, brother.”
“Happy New Year.”
I hung up and stuffed Mia’s mobile back in my pocket before pushing through the door. “Thanks again, mate, for everything.”
Jinx closed his eyes with a single nod. “Anytime.”