For the first time in twenty-two years after the jaw tilt, Feb didn’t take her eyes off him. And for the first time in twenty-two years, he gave her a smile.

“You defy me again, I'll take you to that bed and make you my queen right... fuc…”

“What the fuck!” Smithie shouted. “Where did you all go? Is anyone fuckin’ there…”

“I wil not calm down. My baby girl is moving halfway across the country.”“She’s …”

“You’re the fuckin’ shit, Tabby.”“I know,” I told him airily on another smile. “…”