Chapter 83: Texas

Everything is bigger in Texas. Except for the Tomlinson women. They are fun size. – Thomas

“Over here.” Roscoe called as Tank crawled out of the small Cessna.

“Fuck that’s small.” Tank grumbled as he stretched and Ink crawled out behind him.

“Next time we take a C-130.” Ink stretched and then grabbed Evie around her waist and helped her out.

Ink still had his hands on her as Tank removed the noise canceling headphones and blind fold. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust.

“You brought me home.” She whispered as tears filled her eyes.

Ink brushed her hair back. “We did.”

“Well, Athos was right.”

“What was my brother right about?” Tank asked as he imitated the motion.

“He found out that the family has strip clubs and asked that if I didn’t marry you, if I would marry him.” She caressed his cheek before doing the same to Ink. “But he said after I found out where ya’ll were taking me, no one else would have a chance.”

“Don’t make me have to kill my brother.” Tank requested.

“He could