As night settled fully, Ezra sat with his wives in the living room. He was going through the financial reports while Olivia beside him was making calls, making sure the Black Spider gang was running smoothly. Gen laid on the couch beside him, giggling as she scrolled through her social media feed.
The doorbell rang, breaking the tranquility of the moment. Ezra exchanged a knowing look with his wives. "That must be Miss Red," he said, heading to the door.
He opened the door to find Miss Red standing on the doorstep, a large suitcase by her side. She was dressed in a form fitting white gown, her red hair catching the light from the porch. "Good evening, Ezra," she greeted, smiling at him.
"Miss Red," Ezra replied, stepping aside to let her in. "Welcome."
"Call me Red. After all, we'll be spending a lot of time together." She stepped inside, her eyes taking in the surroundings. "Lovely place you have here."
