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“Ditto!” Honey said.

“They are the worst,” Angel said, scowling.

“Okay, so we all wish terrible karma on the Ravagers.” Winnie summed up everyone’s feelings.

“Ah!” They all screamed after a hard knock landed on the window.

“Oops! Sorry. Just checking on you,” a familiar leather-clad biker called, holding up his hands.

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“Fury! You scared us!” Caroline said, still pressing her hand to her chest as if keeping her heart from pounding through her skin.

“Are you all okay?” Fury asked. His gaze met Rosa’s directly.

“We’re good. Everyone came to check on me,” Rosa explained, assuring Fury that she was fine having everyone there.

“We’re going to watch movies and eat popcorn,” Angel told Fury. The other women nodded.

“Enjoy! If you need anything, flick the lights on and off or call. Razor and I are on patrol.” Fury looked at Honey. “Did you tell him you were coming over here?”

“Yes. Of course I did,” Honey answered. Rosa saw her fingers were crossed behind her back.

“No, she did not,” Razor’s deep voice stated firmly.

“Oh, no! Did my text not go through?” Honey asked innocently. “Darn cell towers. Sorry, Daddy.”

“We’ll discuss connectivity later, Little girl,” Razor said with a stern expression that sent a shiver down Rosa’s spine, and he wasn’t even looking at her. “Call if you need anything.”

Razor and Fury faded into the dark shadows without a sound.

“Are you in trouble?” Rosa whispered.

“My ass is grass. But that’s okay. I’ll feel better afterward,” Honey assured her with a smile that seemed genuine.

“Shall I raid Street’s popcorn supply?” Winnie asked.

If Winnie already knew where this stash was, she must have eaten some before, so surely Street wouldn’t be mad. “I guess so. I’m afraid I’m not sure where everything is,” Rosa said.

“All the guys put supplies for us in the same place in their pantries. Come on. I’ll show you where our stash is. Street sometimes has extra stuff that’s super yummy,” Winnie said.

Amazed, Rosa followed Winnie into the pantry. Inside on the left, a wicker basket sat on one shelf. Rosa hadn’t checked in there when she’d searched for pasta. Winnie pulled the woven box out so they could peek inside. Street had filled the container with boxes of microwave popcorn in a variety of flavors along with snack crackers, chocolate, and even gummy candy.

“What’s your favorite?” Winnie asked.

“Butter popcorn is great.” Rosa hesitated and pointed to one of the candy bags. “Are those good?”

“The watermelon sour gummies? The apple ones are my favorite, but those are definitely tasty.” Winnie hesitated a moment before asking, “Have you never tasted them?”

“My mom didn’t allow sugar when I was a kid. I didn’t have money to waste.”

“Have you tried the others?” Winnie asked.

Feeling embarrassed, Rosa bluffed, “Of course I have.”

“Your Daddy would spank you so hard for lying. Come on. We’re taking the entire basket and opening everything. We’ll make the snacks a feast.”