He looked back to his brother.“You love her?”
Jag looked at him.“That’s happening, yeah.”
“She make you happy?”
“Yeah, but it’s more.It’s like,” Jag shook his head, “Iknow it sounds crazy, but it’s like I was put on this earth for her.”
“Then no, Jag, Black wouldn’t like her.”
Jag stared at him.
So Tack finished it.
“He’d love her with everything that made him.”
A beat passed.
Two.
Three.
All loaded.
And then…
“I really remind you of him?”
Tack Allen nodded once.
And answered, “Absolutely.”
And yeah.
That look on Jagger Black’s face?
No other word for it.
But serene.
ChapterNineteen
Brotherhood
Archie
“Babe, it’skindahard forme to do you when you’re sitting on my ass.”
“Shush, Jag.”
It was that next Tuesday.
First thing in the morning.
And it was going to be an important day and both of them hadto be ready for it.
To be that, Archie reached over and found the bottle she’dset by the bed last night.
She tipped some oil in her palm, twisted the cap back on,coated her hands in slick and then put them to Jag’s back.
