Gemma liked Parker, even if she seemed a little touched in the head, but then she wasn't a fed, and that made Gemma like the blond. She also said the funniest things, and Gemma snorted.
"No way in hell, darling. Mine was all in black, except for the wedding dress." At least her second one had been all in black, strictly Sons black. "I've never seen so much tulle in my life. We had leather. Remember that, honey?" she said, kissing Clay. "This girl is... a little strange."