They say the first year of marriage is the honeymoon phase, where you tread carefully as you get to know your new roles and navigate living together as a married couple.
Lots of sex … check.
Arguments over stupid shit … check.
Learning how to balance work and family life … uh, we’re still working on that one.
And finally, dealing with an MC rivalry that has your town and its residents in the crosshairs and your new husband working overtime.
We’d returned home from our amazing European honeymoon relaxed, refreshed, and ready to kick some marital ass. I was excited to see my kids, spend time with my girls, and get back to work.
My PI agency was still relatively new and as the only show in town, we weren’t hurting for clients. Luckily one of my besties, Carmen, had started working with me, which eased some of the load.
We just hadn’t expected the load to get quite so heavy.
Add to that Bea, another one of our girl gang and a local cop, has a case that she’s struggling to close and needs our help.
Suffice it to say life is anything but relaxing and I’ve been stress eating enough cupcakes to keep Amy May in business for life. If things don’t slow down soon, I’m going to go crazy … crazy for cupcakes!