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He paled With his head flopping fro and I stepped closer

What? I signed

Ky voiced my question out loud

Raising his dazed-to-fuck eyes, his cheeks flapping open, he rasped, “Suit… had so… to do with… Senator Collins”

My head snapped to aze He left the rooather more intel

Dropping the knife to the floor, I signaled for Flame to take the reins and left hi and AK stayed to watch the fked-up show I burst outta the door into the warm summer air and breathed deep, only to find Pit next to the shed, ear pressed to the wood He juht my movement My eyes narrowed

What you doing out here? I signed

Pit sed and couldn’tout the trash” I stared down the prospect and he ran like lightning through the door to the club bar What the fk was that all that about?

Rubbing ainst the hard wood of the shed

Fuck I need Mae

I’d fked up Big ti my knife in that Nazi, cuttin’ into his flesh, and I couldn’t get focused I badly wanted the shit who took Lois—who tried to take Mae from me—dead, sent to the boate for Lois’s death Didn’t give her much in this life; the bitch deserved thatthat shed alive Then it was on to take out the rest of his crew

With one final sobering breath, I made my way to the bar When I stepped in, most of thebehind the bar, the brother still avoiding my eyes My teeth clenched with suspicion, but I decided to leave it for now Too ht and the brothers needed a break I scanned the crowd looking for Mae, when Beauty’s blond hair and Letti’s big build caught my eye

Making my way over, Ky fell into step beside me “Tank’s still on the road Gonna contact the payroll inside the senator’s office, see what he can scope out”

I gave a curt nod and Ky headed for the bar His favorite slut, Tiff, almost creamed when he approached I couldn’t help but s puy

Letti nudged Beauty when I reached their table and she s was off

Thought you were pissed at ned

Her fake-ass smile dropped “I am”

Yeah? Then why the slanced around the room And where’s Mae?

Yup, there was her weird sain

What? I signed to Beauty,to tick

Ky slung his arm around my neck from behind, slammed my beer on the table, and asked, “Why does everyone look so damn pissed?”

I gripped Beauty’s ar fkin’ weird for? Where’s Mae?