Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 149137 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149137 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
“Have you seen my abs?” That had to be Tucker. He pulled up his shirt and slapped his cut stomach. “I’ve been told they are a prize in and of themselves.”
“Stop talking about yer abs, ye bastard,” Owen said, his thick Scottish accent coming out. “You painted those things on.”
“I did not,” Tucker shot back.
“I could shoot you both and put us all out of misery,” a Hungarian-accented voice said. “This would be good fun, no?”
They were bickering like siblings.
Damon slapped him on the back. “Good luck, brother.”
Luck had nothing to do with it. There was a plan in place. An audacious plan that only McKay-Taggart could have come up with. It was time to hide in plain sight. “Let’s go, boys. We’ve got to get to our new home. I think you’re going to like it.”
“Where are we going?” Jax asked. “Because I was thinking someplace tropical. Girls in bikinis.”
Well, there would be naked people. “Colorado. We’re going to spend some time with a friend.”
Then they were off debating and fighting and arguing over where they should be going and who got the window seat.
Ezra took it all in. This was his army and they were going to war.
It was a war he intended to win.