Riding the Line (Devil's Knights 2nd Generation 2)

“Dogs,” Greta hissed. “Dogs. As in more than one.”

“If it’s any consolation, King,” Reva called. “Australian Shepards are a pretty amazing breed. And, they’re both merles. One blue and one red.”

“Is she speaking English?” Hero asked. “She lost me after amazing breed.”

Indiana and Greta came out from the back, both soaked to the bone but with huge smiles on their face.

“Meg said you can come with us if you want to see the puppies,” Greta chirped.

“How kind of her,” King drawled.

Greta shrugged. “She’s having me go look at them because animals are kind of my thing. I’m gonna make sure they’re healthy and what not.”

Hero scoffed and smothered a laugh with his hand.

“I can’t wait to meet Meg,” Reva called. She walked out of the back with the dog they had been working on before who was now fluffy and dry. “And I also can’t wait to meet Bones and Brody.”

King closed his eyes. “She named them already?”

Greta, Indiana, and Reva looked between each other.

King threw up his hands in the air. “The woman isn’t even here, and she’s driving me up the wall.” King pulled his phone from his pocket and stormed out.

Greta smiled wide. “I love driving him crazy.”

“You’re like Meg number two,” Hero chuckled.

Greta shook her head. “Can’t replace the original. I’m reaching a whole different level of craziness.”

Easy cringed. “That’s scary.”

Hero reached for Reva and pulled her into his arms. “Have a good day?” he asked.

Reva hitched her thumb toward Greta and Indiana. “Not as good of a day as they had. They visited Luna at Sultry Knights.”

“Oh,” Hero laughed. “Is that so?”

Greta pointed me. “In her defense, this was all my idea, and you cannot get mad at her about it. I take full responsibility for everything.”

I held up my hands. “I know how things are when you’re involved, Greta. I should have known you were going to get into trouble. Though I did think you would have waited a little bit before you got bored.”

“I was so bored,” Greta pouted. “Reva and Luna get to have fun working. Why can’t Indy and I?” She turned to Indiana. “I can call you that, right? I just kind of started calling you that, and well, I’m still gonna call you that even if you tell me I can’t.” She shrugged.

Indiana laughed. “Indiana or Indy. Whatever. I’ll come to either of them.”

“Yo!” King called. “Church in ten minutes. Girls stay in the common room and the hell out of church,” he thundered.

Greta rolled her eyes. “As if we don’t already know what is going on.”

King pointed his finger at Greta. “You’re not allowed to hang out with Meg anymore. I can only deal with one of her.”

Greta stuck her tongue out at King. “You can’t tell me what to do, just like you can’t tell Meg what to do.”

King held up his phone. “I’m telling Meg to keep her ass in Arizona.”

Hero scoffed. “Now, we all know that shit isn’t going to happen.”

“Church, nine minutes,” he grunted. He stepped back from the door and headed to the clubhouse.