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“Rico here might be that loyal, but daddy dearest didn’t come into TJ’s life until sometime recently,” Raze adds. “If he knows, he’ll crack.”

I walk into the stall where TJ is. He lifts his head, his eyes finding mine. His lip curls in disgust.

“She doesn’t belong to you,” TJ spits out. “I will get out of this and come for her.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” I tell him. “You won’t be leaving here alive. We’ll have our fun with you and when we get bored, we’ll kill you.”

TJ laughs and it quickly turns maniac. I shake my head and walk out.

“What’s that sound,” Sketch asks.

“TJ, laughing,” I tell him. “That fucker has a few loose screws.”

“Ain’t that the truth,” Raze says.

“Did Minx say anything to you about going shopping for Buster and Cali’s baby shower,” I ask Raze.

“She mentioned it, but we didn’t actually talk about it.” He chuckles.

“I know I may regret it, but I told Sienna I would take her shopping. She was gonna see if Minx or any of the other girls wanted to go,” I say.

“I’ll go.” He shrugs. “Maybe shopping for baby shit will get her wanting one of her own.”

“Still trying, huh,” I ask.

“Hell yeah I am,” he replies.

“Y’all good here,” I ask Rascal, Sketch, and Ranger.

“Yeah, go. A prospect will be here soon,” Ranger tells us.

Raze and I head out of the barn, me to my car and him to his bike. We’re back at the clubhouse within ten minutes.

We walk into the clubhouse and the girls are sitting on the couch talking. Sienna has her back to me but turns around as I walk closer to her. Her beautiful smile lights up the room.

“Hey, my gorgeous girl.” I lean down giving her a kiss.

“Well, hello to you, too,” she giggles.

“Are you ready to go shopping,” I ask her.

She glances at Minx and Rivet. “Do y’all want to come with us?”

“Um, yes!” Minx replies. “I still need to get some decorations and Pops gave me his card to get them a big gift off their registry.”

“I’m going to have to pass,” Rivet says. “I already got a gift. Plus, I still need to stop by and check on her.”

“Take her some Ginger Ale or 7-Up,” Sienna tells her.

“And let her know we’re thinking about her,” Minx adds.

“What’s wrong with her,” I ask, butting in.

“She’s been struggling with nausea,” Sienna tells me.

“See y’all later,” Rivet says as she leaves.

“So, will we be able to fit everything y’all want to buy in my car or do you think we’ll need a bigger car,” I ask Sienna and Minx.