Thrill Seeker (Kings of Vengeance MC Book 5) - Winter Travers Page 0,48

Sledge. “I’m a saint, okay. Remember that.”

Point and Zephyr moved over to us. Point put his arm around my shoulders and pressed a kiss to the side of my head.

“That was great, Dee. Even if it wasn’t about busting a drug ring or something like that.” Point pulled me flush to his side. “Everyone needs to know about a pumpkin that’s the size of two motorcycles.”

I leaned into him and sighed. “I think the two motorcycles line put it over the top, yeah?” I laughed.

“Best line of the whole thing,” he chuckled.

“Where’s everyone else?” Zephyr asked.

Kimber bounced Gunner in her arms. “Fancy had to work, so Dyno and Rhino are with her. Core and Quinn were checking out a few leads they got.”

“And we decided to come to the pumpkin patch because Gunner needs his first pumpkin for Halloween.” Queenie smiled. “Though I don’t think we want one that big.” Her eyes bugged out at the size of the pumpkin behind us. “I swear that’s what Cinderella’s carriage looked like after her carriage turned into a pumpkin.”

That was probably the analogy I should have used. “Yeah. And I don’t think you want to pay the price for that either.” I had overheard Hank telling one of the customers it was worth well over a thousand dollars. I wasn’t about to pay that much for something that was just going to rot in a couple of weeks. “Over a grand.”

Queenie cringed. “Jesus,” she muttered. “And you can’t even make pie out of it.”

Kimber laughed. “Though we know you would try.”

“Then, let’s get on that hayride and go.” Sledge grabbed Gunner from Kimber. “Gimme my kid, woman. Swear to God, you hold him more than I do.” Gunner went willingly to Sledge with a huge grin.

Kimber shrugged. “I’m just practicing.”

Petra’s jaw dropped, and Queenie clutched a hand to her chest.

“Hold up,” Zephyr called. “What the hell do you mean you’re practicing?”

Kimber popped the gum in her mouth and smiled. “Nothing, you fools. You really think I’d tell you I’m pregnant like that?”

Petra sighed.

“Fucking hell, woman,” Queenie mumbled.

“Because I would!” Kimber jumped back and held her hands in the air. “I’m pregnant!”

“Kimber!” Petra screamed. “We got drunk the other night!” She slapped her hand over her mouth. “Oh my god!”

“The other two nights!” Queenie yelled.

Petra and Queenie were on the edge of a mental breakdown.

“You guys got drunk two nights, I only got drunk the first one. I figured out the next day I was pregnant when Quinn hauled my ass to the emergency room.”

“What?!” Queenie shouted.

This was all very interesting. Kimber hadn’t hinted at all that she was pregnant. Damn.

Kimber screwed her finger in her ear. “You think you could stop yelling?” She dropped her finger and cradled her stomach. “My baby is gonna think you’re evil aunt Queenie and Petra before he even busts out of me.”

Queenie rolled her eyes. “Your visual of him busting out of you is a bit too much for me.”

“But I saw you drinking when we were making spaghetti,” Petra insisted. She propped her hands on her hips and wagged her finger at Kimber. “You shouldn’t be drinking.”

Kimber rolled her eyes and shook her head. “You saw me take one sip. Quinn and Fancy drank the rest when you guys weren’t looking.” Kimber shrugged. “And, well, the night I was telling Dad jokes is a different story. I’m trying not to freak out thinking I broke my baby because I was a drunk idiot.”

Queenie draped her arm over Kimber’s shoulders. “I’m sure the baby is fine and I know you didn’t mess him up.”

“Am I the only one thinking about this kid who is going to have Kimber and Quinn as their parents?” Zephyr laughed. “Kid is either going to be stoic as hell or a fucking ball of energy.”

Kimber smiled and laid her head on Queenie’s shoulder. “I know it’s great, right?”

Petra put her arm through Queenie’s and Queenie hooked her arm through Kimber’s. “We need all the details,” Queenie demanded. The three took off toward the hayride arm in arm,

“Well, that was a surprise,” I laughed.

Point shook his head. “Pretty sure you could have knocked all of us over with a feather.”

That was for damn sure. How she had managed to keep the secret she was pregnant was beyond me. It seemed Kimber couldn’t keep anything in and always just blurted out what was on her mind.

“Deedra!” Kimber called. “You coming?”

I pointed a finger to my chest. “Uh, me?”

Kimber rolled her eyes. “Pretty sure