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"He’s got an edge to hireed

"Cannon told me some of it" Havoc sat back "I don’t think he’d mind if I shared"

"You do that," Armie said as he took out his phone and quickly texted Rissy to let her knoas held up Just as he was about to send the h

What the hell? Midstory he made Havoc move to let him out, stepped from the booth and scanned the roouys were eyeballing the contrast; Rissy was tall, slender, with long dark hair, while Cherry was enerous rack and curly blond hair

Damn it Where the hell was Denver? He’d keep the knuckleheads away

When Rissy pulled off her coat, the sight of her squeezed all the oxygen out of Ared her upper body enough to , es She’d added extrahair

For who?

"Probleotten he had an audience and definitely hadn’t realized they’d stopped talking about Rowdy Without looking at any of his coe anyway, definitely not one he’d share with another guy

He sent the text, saw Rissy irab her phone, smile and quickly thumb in a reply Soon as it hit his phone, Ar w/herRowdy’s Let me knohen ur done & I’ll head over Miss you!

So it wasn’t that she’d accepted Cherry’s offer over seeing hiuy She’d dolled up extra sweet for him

Tension uncoiled from his neck and shoulders, when damn it, tension shouldn’t have been there anyway He missed her, too, but only texted back, Will do Have fun Then took his seat again

Havoc looked at hiain "Should I ask?"

"No"

Frowning in confusion, he slid into the booth seat "Isn’t that--"

"Thought you weren’t going to ask" Armie stared at him, hard

Jude and Sied "Long as it doesn’t interfere with your debut--"

"Don’t worry about it"

"Ah," Sie wisdom "A woman"

"That’s usually the only interference reed

They both started to scan the room, presu, Rowdy returned with their drinks "On the house," he said as he served them "It’s the least I can do, so feel free to order whatever you want"

"Burger and fries?" Sier," Havoc said "Really good"

"My cook, who’s also a fight fan, will own eternal bragging rights," Rowdy told the a platter and soreement

So they planned to do dinner? Shit Ar he could be elsewhere

Like with a certain tall, adorable lady, who also happened to be scalding hot--

Just then, Cherry and Merissa took a table across the roo about her, but now he could see her, too--her every s enthusiastically with Cherry, the way the ladies laughed together

Watching Cherry go wide-eyed, a hand over herabout sex

When Cherry fanned her face, he knew they were

Merissa nodded, then crossed her heart, and Ar the otherhis throat, he folded his arms on the booth top and asked, "So, what do you need reeet on his way