Redeeming 6

REDEEMING 6 BOYS OF TOMMEN #4 CHLOE WALSH The right of Chloe Walsh to be identified as the Author of the work has been asserted by her in accordance with the Copyright and Related Rights Act 2000. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means – electronic, mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system – without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form or binding or cover than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. This book is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This book may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each reader. 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A detailed glossary can be found at the beginning of the book. Parts are used instead of the standard chapter headings as the method of navigation in this book. Thank you so much for joining me on this adventure. Lots of love, Chlo xxx Redeeming 6 is dedicated to the boys I went to secondary school with, whose shenanigans, friendship, banter, hilarious antics, and blind loyalty inspired the characters of Johnny, Gibsie, Feely, and Hughie. Walshy, Slash, Al, & Madden: the OG Boys of Tommen. (And, yeah, I married the first one.) PART ONE STILL TRYING JOEY “You’re fierce quiet, Joey son.” “I’m grand, Tony.” “Are you sure? You’re as pale as a ghost and haven’t had a whole pile to say for yourself all week.” “It’s all good.” “You and Aoife haven’t…” He let his words trail off, but kept his worried eyes on me, waiting for an explanation. “We’re grand, Tony,” I fed him the lie he wanted to hear before turning my attention back to the ratchet in my hand. “Everything’s grand.” “Thank Jesus for that.” Relief flashed in his eyes. “Then you wouldn’t happen to have any idea what’s after getting into her? She’s walking around the house with a face like thunder.” “No clue.” Liar. “Really?” He scratched his jaw in confusion. “You’re usually the first to know when there’s drama.” “Think she had a fight with Casey over the Christmas.” “Did she now?” I couldn’t explain why the words ‘we broke up’ refused to come out of my mouth. Or worse, why I lied and placed the blame on her best friend instead, but I did it. “Yeah.” I nodded, following through on my bullshit. “I think I heard something about that.” “Jaysus, it must have been one hell of a fight,” he stated, watching me from the other side of the car we were working on. “She’s been hysterical for days now. Crying herself to sleep most nights.” Fuck. “She has?” Her father nodded. My heart sank into my ass. “Jesus.” “You should have a word with her,” he added, turning his attention back to the task at hand. “She listens to you. Get her to patch things up with young Casey before she floods the house with tears.” “Yeah, I’ll, ah, I’ll call her after work,” I managed to squeeze out, though it was hard to breathe let alone talk. Because this was on me. Molloy’s tears were on me. This whole damn mess was a result of my inability to resist the pull of my fucked-up DNA. Feeling like my heart was constricting to the point of explosion, I set the ratchet down and moved for the back door. “I’ll be back in five.” “Pack those damn cigarettes in for the new year,” he called after me, but his tone was jokey enough. Either way, we both knew that I wasn’t going to quit. Not when I had already given up so much. Slipping out back, I placed the cigarette balancing on my ear between my lips and grabbed a lighter from the pocket of my coveralls. Sparking up, I inhaled a deep breath and sagged against the wall at my back, feeling a million different emotions rushing through me. Exhaling a cloud of smoke, I fought an internal battle with myself to not throw in the towel and do