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Chapters (36)
  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Newsletter
  4. Quote
  5. Bishop Family Tree
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. Chapter Sixteen
  23. Chapter Seventeen
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Epilogue
  30. What’s Next
  31. Bishop Brothers World suggested reading order
  32. About the Author
  33. Connect with us
  34. Books by Kennedy Fox
  35. Free Books!
  36. Newsletter

“You never saw me. I wasn’t here.” She waves her hand as though she’s trying to pull a Jedi mind trick on us, and somehow, it works because neither of us will tattle.

I crack up, and Dad rolls his eyes. Grandma pats me on the shoulder, then waltzes out as quickly as she walked in.

“Grandpa showed up earlier. Trust me when I say he ate a stack of pancakes with extra, extra syrup,” he tells me with a shit-eating grin.

“Oh God,” I let out. “They’re cheaters! Both of them.”

“Not technically, just found loopholes. And they wonder where Jackson gets this shit from!” he exclaims. A bell dings at the front desk, so he hurries to fill his cup full of coffee, then leaves.

As I’m washing my hands, my phone vibrates. Once I dry them off, I pull my cell from my back pocket.

Rowan: See you tonight!

I laugh.

Maize: I said maybe!

Rowan: You will be there, or I’ll kick your ass.

This makes me laugh.

Maize: Aww. How sweet. I’d like to see you try, though ;)

Rowan: I’m serious! Plus, who knows, you might meet a new man at the bar tonight. You just never know.

Maize: Oh pleaseeeee. We all know the only guys I’ll see there are the regulars and ranch hands.

Rowan: Don’t be a Debbie Downer. They’re coming around nine. Be there or be scared. You deserve to let loose and have a little fun!

Maize: You know I’m an old lady and get up early.

Rowan: So it’s time to change that. See ya there!

I send her a thumbs-up, something she hates, then I grab all the dirty rags and place them in the wash before telling everyone bye. Rowan doesn’t like to take no for an answer, but I don’t want to commit just yet. I’m so tired I might fall asleep before the sun sets.

Once I’m home, I kick off my shoes and relax on the couch. I close my eyes, knowing I need to shower because I smell like a mix of food and sweat.

“Are you sleepin’?” Kenzie asks.

I open my eyes and glance at her because I didn’t even hear her come in. ”Not yet, but if you would’ve left me a little longer, I might’ve been. Mondays are always so exhausting.”

She gives me a half-smile. “Okay, just wanted to let you know I’m leaving. Get your ass rested so you can hang out with me until close.”

I groan because she’s just as relentless as Rowan.

She nods, then checks the time. “See you later, sis.”