Star looked between them, her expression tightening.“What if you guys find the guys tomorrow?Is the trip back on?”
“No,” Wrecker said.“It’s not.”
Adley groaned dramatically.“I just bought new boots.”
“You’ll survive,” Mason muttered.“You can wear them for me.”He pulled her close and pressed a kiss to the side of her head.
Mom stepped in before things could escalate.“We can do something else,” she said.
Alice perked immediately.“Like what?”
Mom smiled.“Girls’ night.At the clubhouse.”
“Don’t we do that all the time?”Adley asked.“I think the rest of the cousins were looking to escape the norm.”
Mom laughed.“I mean, yeah, I guess girls’ night at the clubhouse isn’t new and unusual, but we can make it that way.”
Alice snapped her fingers.“We could make it a theme.Like, A Night in Paris, Pitbull, or… Blow-up Costumes.”
“What the hell?”Mason laughed.“Pitbulls?Like, you guys dress up as dogs?”
Adley laughed and slapped his chest.“No.She’s talking about Pitbull, the rapper.We’d all wear bald caps and dress up like him.”
Mom wrinkled her nose.“Um, nay.I’m good with blow-up costumes.”
Alice buffed her nails on her shirt.“I do happen to have a full stable of costumes back on the farm.”
Mac clapped her hands together.“My god, this is going to be television gold.”
“No!”Alice, Mom, and Adley cried in unison.
“All in favor of a girls’ night at the clubhouse for the camera crew to record?”Wrecker called.
“Hell yeah,” Mason laughed.“Get the cameras off our asses.”
Adley rolled her eyes.
“Works for me,” I said.
Mac raised her hand.“I don’t know if I get a vote, but I’m voting.Yay.”
“It’s three to three,” Adley pointed out.“I guess this comes down to Star’s vote.”
“Wait, wait,” Alice called.“Are you letting us vote on club business?”
Wrecker grunted.“Yeah, but only because this shit doesn’t matter.”
Alice curled her lips at Wrecker.“Well, then you are about to get your heart broken because Star is not about to vote for the girls’ night to be part of the TV show.”She folded her arms over her chest and looked at Star expectantly.“Break my husband’s heart, girl.”
Star quirked her lips and looked at Mac.
“Oh shit,” Mom whispered.
“I think you might have put your money on the wrong person to get your way,” Mason laughed.
Mac nodded at Star.
Star sighed.“I think doing the girls’ night on the show would be great for ratings.”