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“There is a family of Westbrooks that live on the border of town; she could be related to them. The man owns a chain of hotels or something.”

That could be them. But still, I hadn’t done anything to them.

Kade reached out for my face, tracing down between my eyebrows. “Don’t frown baby girl; it doesn’t suit you.”

“Do you have to ride out tomorrow?” I dropped my head on his chest and sighed. “Can’t you just not go?”

His stomach rumbled with laughter before he flipped me on my back.

“I’m sure your dad would love that. Sorry Roach, can’t make the ride because I’m going to stay home and bang your daughter.”

I slapped his arm. “Seriously, bang? Couldn’t you be a bit more romantic?”

He smirked before giving me a quick kiss on the lips. “I won’t be gone for long.”

“A week is a long time.”

“You’ll be so busy taking it up the ass from this Vivien chick that you won’t even notice.”

I playfully glared at him. “Not funny.”

“Neither is letting this woman walk all over you. Take a stand, Abby.”

“It’s childish.”

He shrugged his shoulders. “She’s acting like you’re pissing on her territory or something.”

I just loved how blunt Reaper was with words.

“But I’m not even. It’s not like I’m selling drugs on the corner of her beloved campus or something!”

“Maybe it’s got nothing to do with you personally; maybe it’s the club.” He played with my hair, his softer side showing. “You wouldn’t be the first taking a punching for being linked to the club.”

I sighed again “I don’t know. But Kim isn’t going to stop till she gets to the bottom of it.”

“Good.” He lowered his lips to my neck, “Cause I’ve got a better idea of how we can be spending our time now.”

I didn’t have to ask what thatbetter ideawas.

Chapter 55

Reaper

She was literally killing me this morning. What was she thinking wearing a dress like that? Didn’t she realize that dresses like that cause men to lose control?

“Didn’t you sleep last night or something?” Brad shouldered me, giving me a weary look.

I knew I looked like shit, and no, I didn’t sleep cause I was too busy spending every waking moment I had with Abby in my room.

“Something like that,” I muttered back, still walking beside him down the lot towards Roach.

“I can’t be fucked riding for a full week,” Brad complained.

I wasn’t exactly jumping for fucking joy about it either. Leaving Abby for a full week, by herself, shit is bound to go wrong, and I won’t be there to help clean it up.

“Thought you two were hitting the road early,” Roach barked as soon as we were in range.

“Slept in,” Brad replied dryly. “But we’re going now. That’s what we came to tell ya.”