Chapter 60

• Mey's POV
• Last night, my husband and his brother came home from the club drunk, staggering like walking zombies. This morning, while I adjusted the strap of my dress in front of the mirror, I watched Lucas sleep. He was an angel, one covered in tattoos, with hands filled with blood, and a cock that could make anyone see heaven.
• After Amelia and I spent yesterday in spa treatments, shopping, and pampering ourselves, Lucas and Axel had gotten butt drunk.