Sabotage (Raiders of Valhalla MC Book 8) by Elizabeth Knox

Author:Elizabeth Knox [Knox, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Knox Publishing
Published: 2023-11-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

Aesir

It’s been a few days since I was at Aziza’s. We met up for a dinner date the day before yesterday, and she told me all of the good news. I couldn’t be more excited for all of the good things coming her way. If anyone deserves it, it’s her.

She’s poured every ounce and fiber of her being into making sure Zizi’s Treats is a successful business, and I’m glad everything is finally starting to pay off. I think Magnolia is a damn good friend for giving her this opportunity, too. She told me that she’d never be able to afford rent on a place like that until she grew her clientele, and since she’ll be working with Magnolia directly, her client list will naturally grow.

Yesterday, I helped her take over a lot of her ingredients, some packaging boxes, packing material, decorating tools, and whatever else she had prepared in boxes. I stayed at her new kitchen with her for a couple of hours, helping her organize everything and even helping her make some of the desserts. She said she was grateful for the help and dropped a bomb on me that I didn’t expect—Tyler never helped her with her business.

That blew my mind completely. When you’re in a relationship with someone, you should want to help them in any way you can. It sounds to me like Tyler never really supported Aziza’s dream. That not only pisses me off, but it’s pretty fucking pathetic on his part. If she asked me to go to a bridal event with her to give out samples and advertise the business, I’d sure as fuck do it. I want her to succeed, and having a solid support system is the best way to do it.

My alarm clock begins going off, and I grab my phone, silencing it. I’ve been up for the last thirty minutes, staring at the ceiling, thinking about anything and everything.

My stomach is grumbling, but I don’t know if I want to make any food. I kind of want to stop in town and get something good. Maybe I’ll take Aziza a coffee and a sandwich. She’s probably already at the building.

I get out of bed, tossing my duvet off my legs, and throw my legs over the side. I take a couple of minutes to stretch and yawn before I get up and get dressed.

My attire never really changes too much. There are always the same few things. Jeans, boxers, socks, wife beater, t-shirt or tank top, depending on the season, and my cut. I grab a few things out of my dressers and throw them all on, sliding my cut on as I grab my phone and leave my room.

I head downstairs, where it’s oddly quiet. It’s still pretty early, and a lot of my brothers are night owls. They’d prefer to stay up later and party versus getting up early. I used to be like that, too, but I’d drink a few beers and then go game.

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