Tony’s POV.
I walk back to the house. Most of the MC have gone back to either their homes or to their clubhouse, which we haven’t been to yet.
Drake and his wife, Mary-Beth, are cooking in the kitchen as I walk in through the back door.
“How is she?” Drake asks and I sigh and I look at him before looking at his wife, who offers me a small smile.
“She is in the barn. Look, I know we all f****d up, me more-so. I know it isn’t going to be easy to earn her forgiveness and I don’t blame her. It seems I keep f*****g s**t up with her and I only have myself to blame.” I say and Drake just looks at me, and Mary-Beth narrows her eyes at me before she turns back to doing what she is doing.
“Give her time. Candy has changed over the years. She was once a carefree, fun-loving, trouble-causing, f
