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My stomach tightened.

I gasped through my words as I said, “You... mean... to tell me... that in one day... You fell out of love with me... and in love... not even hours later.... with... another woman?”

“Can’t love two women. You do. Means you don’t know what love is.” Xander rumbled at his back.

I looked over Kyle’s shoulder, locked my eyes with Xander’s, and nodded.

Saint moved and placed Soraya down, and then he lightly moved me out of the way.

“Let’s you and I take a trip to the clubhouse, yeah?” Saint asked.

And then I watched as Saint grabbed Kyle by the collar of his shirt and dragged him down the steps.

Kyle’s voice rang out, “Let me go.”

When that didn’t work, he shouted, “I’m going to sue!”

And when that didn’t work, he said, “Unhand me right this minute.”

I giggled when none of it worked.

“Gotta still be breathin’ to sue,” Xander said as he moved.

Wolf was grinning when he opened the door to one of the trucks and then closed it after Saint tossed, yes, tossed him into the back seat.

Then he looked at me and winked.

After they left, I looked down at Soraya, who was smiling.

As was I.

The brothers who stayed behind helped us get everything loaded up, and then we, too, headed to the clubhouse.

‘You + Princess + Me = Perfect.’

– Saint’s Secret Thoughts.

Chapter 17

Saint

Once we made it to the clubhouse, I was this close to putting a bullet in his head.

Motherfucker hadn’t stopped whining.

Thankfully, by the time Jury pulled the truck into the lot, I was able to open the door and escape the fucker.

I grabbed him by his collar and headed into the clubhouse.

His pansy-ass pleading didn’t stop.

Nor did it stop when I took him to the shed, opened the door, and watched his face pale.

And I shit you not, I smelled fuckin’ urine.

Jesus. Fucking. Christ.

I closed the door and then led him bodily to Nuke’s office, who opened the door with a smile on his face.