Page 48 of Bewitched by the Werewolf (The Bewitching Hour #5)

Ryder: Have you figure out who it was that sent Tess those coordinates yet? Thought you would have figured it out by now. You’re slacking sis.

Ginger: Fuck off. And yes, I did find out who it was.

Ginger: It was Vincent, or one of his men.

Ryder: So, you’re saying we have nothing to worry about?

Ginger: That’s what I’m saying. Looks like my two new sister-in-laws took care of our problems for us.

Ryder: Good.

Ryder: Any idea on when I can expect a brother-in-law? Our male to female ratio in this family is off now.

Ginger: Never.

Ryder: Not even a certain grease-stained mechanic, perhaps?

Ginger: In your dreams. Never gonna happen.

Ryder: Be careful sis, you may be eating your words one day.

Ginger: I’d rather eat one of Lottie’s rock-hard cookies.

Ryder: I’m telling her you said that.

Ginger: Go ahead, because me and Luca is never gonna happen.