Psycho Saints (Psycho Mafia Book 3) by J.E. Cluney

Author:J.E. Cluney [Cluney, J.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-24T00:00:00+00:00

15

SCARLET

After shopping, Tyrone whisked me off to a spa for pampering. I emerged feeling relaxed and rejuvenated, and doted on beyond belief. If this was his way of making amends for what his brother had done and fixing the rift it had caused, then I was somewhat touched.

Truthfully, though, I knew it was more than likely the fact that I'd accepted their world and their darkness, bloodying my hands alongside them. Allowing them to take me in as one of their own.

This would be my life from here on out, that was what he was showing me. That as a woman of theirs, I would be treated like a princess.

"One last stop," Tyrone said as we pulled up outside yet another luxurious dress shop.

The trunk was already loaded with assorted bags, but he wasn't about to let me argue as he slid out of the car and moved around to open my door for me.

It wasn't long before he'd chosen two dresses for me to try on, and I was in the changing room.

There, I slipped into a stunning black gown that hugged my curves after trying on a purple one that did nothing for my figure. Tyrone's eyes widened appreciatively when I stepped out, and he nodded.

"Perfect for dinner," he stated, the edge of his mouth quirking slightly.

"Dinner?" I arched a brow.

"Yes, my brothers and I wish to take you out for dinner. We're celebrating a big thing." Those dark eyes studied me as I swallowed. Was this celebrating the murder I'd committed? Or them now treating me as one of their own? Accepting me into their wicked world?

"Which is?" I decided to ask.

"A new chapter in your life," he stated as his gaze rolled over me once more. "Now, let's get your hair done. Today is your day, then we'll head to dinner."

I pursed my lips and followed after him, remaining in the dress which the cashier was kind enough to remove the tags from.

The stop to get my hair done was welcome, and I closed my eyes as the stylist worked on giving me the perfect look for tonight, including a light application of makeup at Tyrone's request. I enjoyed the moment alone with the stylist while Tyrone was on a call, my mind whirring over everything that had transpired in the past few days. Cristian's attempts to win me back, along with their assistance in vengeance. It played heavy on my mind, and I chewed my cheek as I contemplated it all, my hand moving to rest on my stomach. It was a messed up situation I was in now because of Cristian, but his mind was a broken mess, and in a strange way, I did understand. I'd accepted where this whole thing could go, and now, I was just waiting to see how it all played out.

I'd embraced their darkness, coated my hands in blood alongside them.

I was in the thick of it, and as much as it should have terrified me, I found a strange sense of power in it.

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