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But he was scary Whatever he had planned for Lefty would probably give an wouldn’t bat an eye He was on executioner autopilot The night he rescued her, he radiated rage and fury Today? Today there was nothing but cold calculation and acceptance of as to come

A killing

“I’ the club”

Oh, shit

She shot off after hier concerned about her ho contaminated by a sadist

“Logan!” she said when she caught up to hi over Lefty’s body He flicked her a glance over his shoulder then walked around the body toward her counter She followed, grabbed his arm, and turned him away from…her knife set?

Double shit

It took a nore the fact he was now holding her butcher knife “What do you an, you can’t do this by yourself That’s crazy Copper will flip his shit”

“Go back outside, Chloe,” he said, voice hard

“What? Go back outside? That’s all you have to say?” She threw her hand up “Logan, you told s to the club Now, I may not have been around your club nore an order from your president”

“Chloe, outside”

She seethed; fists clenched at her sides What the hell rong with this stubborn an He could kick you out of the club Or worse!” Her sto about Logan being calm and unaffected by Lefty’s presence He was affected to the point he was no longer thinking rationally He illing to toss his life away over this

And Lefty would win He’d die, but part of hiainst his family What the hell would happen to him without his brothers?

“Logan, please,” she said as she grabbed his forearm She absolutely had to stop him Had to find a way toin front of the knife “Stop and think for a second You’ll realize how reckless this is You aren’t reckless You don’t act without thinking”

He looked down at her with aze he’d had in her front yard “Go Outside” Each as punctuated with a narrowing of his eyes