Please excuse any errors, or misspelled words, I was trying to finish this shit, cause I've had it in the vault for too long.
Enjoy babes 😁
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Savanna's POV
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"Now that we've figured out the venue, do you have your color scheme picked out?" My sister in law, Gwen, asked.
She was helping me get the basics down for my wedding vowel renewal, that way I won't have to worry about it later, and just let my planner do all the work.
"P-please! I-I don't know anything!"
"I was thinking maybe off white, with hints of white gold, and lavender." I said, looking through my Pinterest board, that I already started adding shit to.
"No! No! Aaahh!"
"Ooh! That sounds beautiful. What about flowers?"
"White roses, and purple lavender flowers. I want Stefanie and Laura to have a single White rose in the center of their bouquets, surrounded by the purple, and mine will be the opposite." I said, already imagining how perfect everything is gonna look.
Hearing the slaughter room door open, Lazaro came out with bloody bruised fists, and an evil glint in his eye.
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He had been in the room 'interrogating' some rat, that was trying to steal product from him. He needed some answers on who sent him, but the guy's not talking.
"Come sit down, love. Relax for a minute." I said, after letting him calm down a little bit.
Slumping in the chair, I stood behind him, massaging his shoulders, trying to get him as calm as possible.
I knew if he didn't, he'd go back in there and just kill him, whether he got his answers or not.
"Whoever sent him, must be holding something over his head, cause he doesn't have any tattoos or markings relating to any affiliations." He huffed, as I felt him relax a little bit.
