Steel My Soul (Motorcycle Club Romance) (Sons of Steel Motorcycle Club book 4)
“I wasn't really sure what I was supposed to do other than nod at everything the funeral director said. I went through the motions, nodding where it seemed appropriate, and all I could think of was heading back to Gabi's.
Maybe grabbing a drink first, then heading to Gabi's.
"There's one more issue, Mr. Nelson." God, I hated that they kept calling me that. It was bad enough that I didn't share a name with the people who raised me. "She was my mother's mother," I told them over and over. ..."Or some shit," I didn't add.
"And what's that," I growled. I was utterly done with all of this. The specter of death had always hung over us when we were in the MC, but not death like this. Not a slow decline, a life withering away until there was nothing more than a shell before it all ended. It made me deeply uncomfortable.
"Mrs. Hunt's estate has yet to be finalized," this suit said, looking through a clipboard.MoreLess
Maybe grabbing a drink first, then heading to Gabi's.
"There's one more issue, Mr. Nelson." God, I hated that they kept calling me that. It was bad enough that I didn't share a name with the people who raised me. "She was my mother's mother," I told them over and over. ..."Or some shit," I didn't add.
"And what's that," I growled. I was utterly done with all of this. The specter of death had always hung over us when we were in the MC, but not death like this. Not a slow decline, a life withering away until there was nothing more than a shell before it all ended. It made me deeply uncomfortable.
"Mrs. Hunt's estate has yet to be finalized," this suit said, looking through a clipboard.MoreLess
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