She took it gratefully, taking a small sip, being careful not to spill it on her dress. He popped open a bottle of champagne, pouring a glass for himself, then for Sage. “Nor have I, if I am being honest,” Dutch said. “I ain’t never been to a ball in my life,” Arthur said. “Utterly,” Hosea said, coughing into his hand as he calmed down. “We are ridiculous,” Dutch said, catching his breath. They took off, heading to the fanciest party any of them had ever been to.Īll five of them laughed at the ridiculousness of their situation. Sage sat between Dutch and Arthur, with Hosea and Bill sitting across from them. They all got into the carriage, which was being driven by Lenny. Hosea was pretty excited as well, but Bill, Arthur, and Sage were just along for the ride. He was in high spirits, everyone could tell he was truly excited to get to this party. “We better get going if we want to make it to this party,” Dutch said.
He also looked like he felt incredibly awkward. He had his hair slicked back and looked amazing in his suit. Sage nearly gasped when she saw Arthur - he looked incredible. Arthur, Hosea, and Bill waited downstairs. He looked ridiculous.ĭutch held her hand, leading her out of the bedroom. He was wearing a fancy suit, and, oh god, his mustache was curled. Dutch approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist. She was wearing the dress Dutch bought her, the fanciest one in the store. Sage smoothed out her dress, admiring her outfit in the mirror. How will Sage cope with being a member of the gang? And what will happen when Dutch begins to lose himself?
But little does she know, another member of the gang is falling in love with her, as well. After being separated as children, John finds his sister and invites her to run away with him and the gang.Īs Sage quickly becomes a member of the family and valued member of the gang, she also falls in love with the charismatic leader, Dutch Van Der Linde. Sage Marston is the younger sister of John Marston, member of the notorious Van Der Linde Gang.
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