Chapter 107 The Plan

• Louis Delano looked at his unofficial girlfriend, and a surge of emotion hit him, straight in his groin.
• Serena King, with her flaming red hair tied back in a high ponytail, never failed to make his senses quicken. He had run into her at a bar when he had visited the place along with a group of randy friends. They had been celebrating one of the men’s pre-wedding blues and were a drunk, riotous lot. Across the smoky bar, he had noticed the tall, lithe woman in her long biker boots and black jacket, flaming red hair hanging to her shoulders, drinking alone. Settled on a bar stool comfortably, she had been staring into her drink when one of the men with him had sauntered over to the bar and beamed at her.
• Harry Wise was an idiot on the best of the days and when he was sloshed, he was just a pain.