Keep It Classy (The Bear Bottom Guardians MC Book 7) by Lani Lynn Vale

Author:Lani Lynn Vale
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-03-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Damn, this year went by so fast I didn’t get a chance to lose weight.

-Turner to Castiel

Turner

I opened my eyes and knew without looking at the clock that it was three in the morning.

I’d woken up at this time every single night since it’d happened.

Only this time, I was alone.

Castiel wasn’t there to chase away the bad dreams like he had been the last couple of nights either.

I reached for my phone and started thumbing through Pinterest, then Facebook, followed up by Instagram. Then I went back through those one more time, all under my dad’s accounts—that I managed—and saw all the well wishes.

I saw all the nasty comments, too.

I deleted those.

Thank God my dad didn’t check it.

The first time he read ‘good riddance. The fat bitch didn’t do you any favors’ he would’ve lost his shit.

Most of the comments were great. They were positive and uplifting, as were the majority of my father’s fans. But there were still a few bad apples that had me wanting to delete my father’s entire account.

However, I knew that his publicist wouldn’t approve, meaning that I had to be the better person and not reply.

When I got to a post on my father’s Instagram page left by a ‘TFan1186,’ I frowned.

It was a goddamn novel, and the more that I read of it, the worse my feeling began to be.

I learned of you last year thanks to your daughter’s beautiful smile. Since then, I have become a devoted fan, and have followed you relentlessly. To learn of your wife’s passing truly makes my heart weep. I’m sorry to hear of your loss, and even sorrier that both you and your daughter had to experience that night, causing you to forget how beautiful she was and have it replaced with an image that will never be able to be torn from your mind. If there is ever a thing you might need, I am here. I live very close to your daughter, and if you ever need me, I’m there. Sincerely, a fan.

I curled my lip up by the time I was done reading and wondered who this ‘fan’ was.

I had a feeling that he wasn’t anybody I called a friend, because if he was, I would’ve definitely known that they were a friend.

NASCAR is a really weird sport. Everybody that is anybody loves to talk about it. They’d never miss an opportunity to bring it up, especially with me.

Take my brother’s friend, Dogwood. Dogwood loved NASCAR. Even more, my father was his driver. When Dogwood learned that my brother was the son of the famous ‘Hooch Racing Team’ he about shit a brick. My brother had to threaten him with bodily harm to get him to shut up about it.

Even the less extreme can’t help themselves.

Sitting up farther in bed so that my back was resting against the headboard, I took a screenshot of the comment, then deleted it.

I then went to the other social media platforms to see if I could find more info on the guy besides a generic Instagram profile.

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