Chapter 126: Panic Attack

You never listen. You just judge and condemn. – Caroline Davis

Evie sat between Ink and Tank at the large formal table. She had already observed that the kids table in the kitchen looked more inviting. There were multiple servants in the process of serving the meal. The finely pressed uniforms crinkled under the movements.

The family wore formal wear. Evie wore maternity jeans and one of Tank’s t-shirts while her men wore their standard fare.

No one spoke

It was completely different from what Evie was used to with her family. Older kids would be running around while the younger ones were passed around. Multiple conversations with everybody in each other’s business.

Evie snickered as she imagined their reaction to a roll toss that her family was notorious for.

“What are you laughing at?” Ink asked quietly in the silence.

“Roll me.” Evie said and both men busted out laughing.

One of the first meals that Evie and Law had together at the clubhouse he had stood up on the far side of the