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“I can’t proree with you, and I’ll do whatever I can to keep hi Rusty Okay?”

She nodded and ran a hand through her hair and exhaustion washed over her She was going on about forty hours without a wink of sleep Wouldn’t be long before her body took over and crashed her, hard “Thanks You knohat they’re talking about in there?”

With a shake of his head, Jig said, “Nah Zach got a call, freaked, and asked uard the door All I know”

The i noas for Copper to rest and heal Hopefully whatever news his brothers brought to his literal door wouldn’t impede his recovery

“GO WITH HER, LJ,” Copper ordered before Zach could start talking “Make her sit that fine ass down and eat so I don’t care if you have to tie her to a chair I want her fed and off her feet for a while Hear et Shell to take care of herself

“You got it, prez,” LJ said with a nod He was al as Copper, but with the way he worked out, would probably be even bigger in no time “What happened?” he asked once the prospect was out of the roo his patch-in date, but he was still a prospect and wouldn’t be the first to hear any significant club news

Zach ran a hand through his hair,the typically perfect style Dark circles ri days they’d had searching for him The men appeared almost as wiped as Shell He cleared his throat

Shit, this wasn’t going to be good

“Rusty’s dead,” Zach said

Copper blinked He swore his heart missed a few beats

Fuck

Fuuuck

“How?”

“Thunder and Mav were transporting hiot released or gave other orders Halfway to the clubhouse, they were run off the road SUV fucking flipped twice Mav was disoriented, but conscious though he couldn’t get out of his seat Thunder was out cold Next thing Mav knew, there was a pop and Rusty had a bullet to the brain”