Luke: Emerson Wolves by Kathi S. Barton

Author:Kathi S. Barton [Barton, Kathi S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: dpgroup.org, IDS@DPG
Publisher: World Castle Publishing, LLC
Published: 2014-11-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Mark Wagner moved along the cattle, as he liked to call everyone, as he made his way through the airport. He hated to fly, almost as much as he did anything he had to do, but the kids had been fucking around long enough. They were to come home now and he was going to see that they did. Especially his daughter. She was going to straighten up her act or he’d tell everyone what she’d done.

Mark was flying first class this time out. He could hardly afford it, but he liked the better things in life. He’d always prided himself on that. But the money was nearly gone now, and that was why he was making this ungodly trip out to Ohio, to bring the spawns home so they could support him. After all, they owed him, both of them did. And he was going to make sure they knew it too. Daily.

His wife had been insured, something he’d not expected of her. He’d never given her permission to buy a policy and would have canceled it had he known about it. Now, to think back on it, it would have been a stupid and costly mistake on his part, but he never told anyone that part of the story. He just told whoever asked that she’d provided for him and the family as she did everything. With grace and love.

“Bitch.” He looked at the woman who huffed at him. “Well she was. Fucking bitch went and gave me a defective son and a stupid daughter. What the hell was I supposed to do with that? Nobody wanted her after she grew up. It was that mouth of hers. But I taught her a thing or two about that too before she left me.”

The woman got up and moved to another seat. Not that Mark cared one wit if she did or not, but he wanted to vent. But as both seats on either side of him were empty, he just thought about what he was going to say to his offspring when he got there. That boy Allen was going to get some help from him too.

Dry. What the fuck did that mean? The last time he’d spoken to his son, before the accident that made the daughter famous, he’d told him that he’d been dry and drug free for nearly six years. Why’d he want to go and do something like that? Mark wondered. So long as he was on the shit, Mark had been getting a tidy sum from the government. It was a burden to care for an addict son. Mark laughed when he thought about how cheap the drugs had been compared to the money he’d gotten from the assistance people.

His zone was called and he moved to get in line to be seated. Mark had a moment of fear that they’d check his carry-on again, but they moved him right on through. He smiled when he thought of how easy it had

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