Wild Ride (The Wild Brothers) by Tory Baker

Author:Tory Baker [Baker, Tory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Fletch

Iturn down the long gravel driveway of the farm, seeing Asher and Madelyn up ahead in the golf cart. I could easily be an asshole, hit my lights and sirens to scare the piss out of them. And I would if Madelyn weren’t with my oldest brother. I’d like to get home to Delilah. The last thing I need is him trying to whoop my ass for scaring the shit out of Madelyn. It’s not like I wouldn’t do the exact same thing if Asher did similar to Delilah.

Asher waves me around, and I don’t bother stopping to chat. I’ll lose track of time, and the text Delilah sent, a picture with her in the kitchen, standing at the stove, a glass of wine in her hand, a soft smile, and I’ll just bet she’s not wearing a bra beneath her tee, makes me not want to lose a second. Less than a week in her company, and here I am, rushing to get home after work, ready to get inside instead of staying well past quitting time at the station. As soon as I’ve rounded my brother and Madelyn, I continue my journey until I’m toward the back of the farm. Asher lives in the main house. Beau has a room, too, but I prefer to live on my own, and Asher did a lot for us growing up, shit so did our oldest brother Owen. If anyone deserves the man house it’s those two. I’m not sure Owen wants it now that he’s out doing his own thing. The fresh scent of peaches blooming comes through the air vent, and while I may not work here full-time like I’m sure our parents would have wanted, I still like having some of the perks of having the family last name, and it’s not like I won’t pitch in when needed.

I pull into the paved driveway. Delilah’s car is in the garage, where it belongs. My personal truck doesn’t fit in it, and my squad car can stay outside for all I care. I make quick work of putting my car in park, turning off the ignition, and unlatching my seatbelt. The longest part of the process is getting my gear inside, particularly my laptop. Every police car has a computer stand included in their car; it can be a pain in the ass to move it in and out of our vehicle. Hopefully, I can do it without Delilah coming out here to greet me before I make it inside. She met me out here yesterday after work, and I’m hoping it’s not going to become a tradition like her morning sends offs when I head to the station. It’d be hard as hell to pull a fast one on her if she were to meet me outside today.

“Fuckin’ A.” I finally get the damn thing loose without my laptop sliding off the stand and hitting the floorboard. Now that it’s in my hands, I’m backing out of my SUV, closing the door, and looking at the front porch.

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