She and Nancy were good friends.She would consider them the best of friends.There was no animosity or jealousy.Charlotte loved that her mom and stepmom got along great.
“This one is a handful,” Nancy said, placing Erica within her arms.
Erica and Andrew were her son and daughter, and they had a third on the way.During her pregnancy, Doc had confided in her that he didn’t think he was the best father, that with Charlotte he felt he made a lot of mistakes.There was no doubt in her mind that Doc was a good father.
In the last five years, she married this man, bore him two children, with a third on the way, and seen the way he handled everything from the club, to the town, to the sheriff.He was a good man, a solid man.
She also accepted that he was a good man that had to do a shit ton of bad things.Like the news that Hilary was discovered dead in her jail cell from a drug overdose.She didn’t need to ask questions but knew it was a message from Doc.
He took care of the town.No one fucked with the people, otherwise, he killed you.
But like Eden loved Razor, Maeve loved Doc, and she wouldn’t have him any other way.
She married him knowing what kind of man he was.
He was loyal to her, he loved her, and they were happy.
The End
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