A Bryson Family Christmas: Brothers in Blue, book 4 by St. James Jeanne

Author:St. James, Jeanne
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Double-J Romance, Inc.
Published: 2020-10-02T16:00:00+00:00

Marc turned his head in the direction Leah was staring to see the six-foot-three, two-hundred-something pound biker heading toward an empty spot not far from where his family sat.

“Dunn and I ran into him the other week in the empty lot where the old warehouse used to be,” Leah said.

“What was he doing there? The Blood Fury hasn’t owned that lot for a while now.”

“He was talking to that blonde. He said she had gotten lost and was only trying to help her. I didn’t think they knew each other, but apparently my instinct was wrong.”

Marc’s eyebrows rose. The PD dealt with Judge Scott and his cousin, Deacon, a lot since they owned Justice Bail Bonds on the other side of town. However, they both began to wear the Blood Fury MC’s colors last year when the MC was resurrected by the deceased former president’s son. Not one cop at Manning Grove PD was thrilled to hear or see that club be reborn since the Fury had caused a lot of problems prior to it imploding over twenty years ago.

Murder and mayhem had been their M.O.

“She doesn’t look so lost right now since she’s holding Judge’s hand. The little girl must be hers. She looks just like her.”

“First time I saw the girl,” his wife answered.

As Judge began to set up their folding chairs, the little girl spotted them and took off at a run, little bells jingling on her sneakers.

Both Judge and the mother screamed, “Daisy!” at the same time.

Daisy ran up to both of Marc’s sons and Oliver and yelled, “Hi!” at the top of her lungs and did a floppy side wave. “I’m Daisy!”

Austin and Jax both glanced up at Marc, unsure what to do.

Marc shook his head. At this rate, his sons would need help learning how to flirt with girls. He nudged his oldest. “Say hi back.”

Before any of the boys could say anything, Daisy announced, “I’m five. Will you be my friends? I don’t have any friends to play with yet.”

Leah shot Marc a look.

He took the reins since his sons apparently lost their tongues. He placed a hand on Austin’s shoulder just as Judge and the blonde reached them. “This is Austin. He’s six.” He put his other hand on Jax’s knit-cap covered head. “This is Jax. He’s four. That’s Oliver, he’s the same age as you.”

“Hi!” Greg bellowed, getting to his feet and coming to stand near Marc, shifting his weight from foot to foot. “I’m Greg! I’ll... I’ll be your friend.”

Daisy dropped her head back and stared up at Greg. “Hi, Greg! How old are you?”

“I’m...” Greg tilted his head, and wrung his hands together as he tried to remember. “I’m...”

“Thirty-two,” Marc whispered to him.

“Thirty-two!” Greg echoed.

“Oh! You’re old!” Daisy said and stuck out her bottom lip in a dramatic pout.

“Daisy!” her mother scolded her.

“Well, he is, Momma!”

Greg laughed. “I’m old.”

“Hi, Greg,” the blonde greeted. “I’m Cassie. And Daisy is my daughter.”

“Hi, Cassie!” Greg greeted with a half-wave and a big smile.

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