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“You asshole!”

I smiled, because from Mel it sounded sweet as hell She’d called ing froed hatred to whispered insults between kisses It worked for me, too I was a total asshole, but for once she’d just have to suck it up and deal with the consequences

She’d broken the fucking rules by bringing him here

No bikers

Si Bikers All she had to do was keep her ass out ofso

Not a complicated concept

Arhim Then I heard Puck’s voice in my ear

Puck

My best friend Puck, who’d taken my back for a year and a half in prison I’d trusted him with , but I really, really wanted to end this cockwad’s life

I shrugged Puck off, determined to finish it

“He’s not worth it, bro,” Puck gritted out Melanie was stillnoise Between us, her pussy of a dateabout how he didn’t want to die Yeah, you better beg for your life, bitch “You kill hioes doith you and Mel, you gotta think of Izzy”

Fuck I took deep breaths, forcingbetween him and Melanie

Had to focus

The iirl flashed through h h me

“Get hirowl out Nobodylike the little cunt he was Fucking pussy hadn’t even et in a hit A distant part of me noted he wore leather with Harley Davidson patches, but no MC colors Who did he think he was, coame “Get him out of here before I kill him!”

“Fuck,” Horse rab the douche by the ar the ain, and I turned on her, stalking forward This was it—I’d had enough of her shit She wanted to play games? Perfect, because I loved to play, and she knew dah

Melanie was about to get one hell of a reality check

Picnic stepped in front of her, arms crossed as he stared me down

“Not happening, son”

“It’s none of your business,” I snarled I was right, too—so what if his old lady loved the little bitch? He’d been standing between , and this little scene tonight wasn’t club business Melanie was mine to deal with There wasn’t amy president