A Father’s Day to Remember

“What are you doing in here? It’s Sunday,” Tarron said. “Since when do we take Sundays off?” I barked back at him. “Still no babies?” Taylor asked. Grant chuckled. “That’s an affirmative.” He leaned down and kissed her before demanding another round as he spotted his...

The Boy Who Cried Tiger

“But Oscar, you have to help us. It’s going to be epic!” “Zander, I’m not helping you prank the Pack. I don’t care that it’s April Fool’s Day. Your father would kill me.” “He’s not that bad,” Macie insisted. “I’m sure he won’t kill you. Punish, demote, toss in the...

Not so “Saint” Patrick

“What are you drinking, Patrick?” Jesse asked as I sat at the bar at the Crate. “Smithwick’s,” I replied. “Another?” “Keep ‘em coming.” I raised my almost empty bottle in a salute to him. “Hold that,” a strong voice said from behind me. I looked up to see Kyle Westin...