Chapter 14: Shopping

Shopping is nothing but pure torture. And I know torture. – Dom

The following Saturday Taz walked into the clubhouse gym to find the guys setting up a boxing ring. She had noticed that the equipment had slowly been moved around through out the week, but didn’t ask about it.

New padded flooring had been installed and the lighting was replaced.

“What are you guys doing?” Taz asked as they hooked the ropes in.

“Our consultant suggested that you would like to have a ring here.” Spider told her.

“Who’s your consultant?” she asked watching them struggle. She rolled up onto the mat and walked over to manhandle the rope and post into place.

“My daughter.” Molly said. “You’ve done that before.”

“Some of my first fights required help for setup.”

“Where do you want the heavy bags?” Buck asked as some of the guys brought in some boxes.

“Ya’ll don’t-"

“Talk to your new social media manager.” Molly pointed to his daughter who was directing the guys that were bringing in gallons of paint. “She