Remy
What a difference a few months makes. I can remember coming out into the main room of the club and seeing everyone coupled up, wondering what the f**k was wrong with me. Now I'm sitting at the table, Tatum at my side.
“Do you know why he's called us all here today?" she whispers from where she sits, looking up at her dad who commands the table from the end.
“No idea," I answer, but I do. I have a feeling it's time for him to hand the club over to Drew, and with it will come a whole new way of doing things, a whole new world, and the ushering in of a new first family.
“Thank you everybody for coming." Liam sends out a grin to the table.
I lean back, throwing my arm over the back of Tatum's chair, letting her get a clear view of her dad.
“Some of you know what this is about, some
