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“Hey, how was therapy?” Evelyn asks.

“It was therapy.” I smile and turn toward Tara.

“How are you feeling?”

She smiles softly. “I’m good. Still a little stiff, but I’m getting there.”

Ten minutes later, the door opens. I turn to see who steps inside and can’t help but smile.

Harrison Kingston.

Reaper.

My man.

He stalks toward me, looking angry.

I smile up at him and use his road name since we are with everyone. “Hey Reap.”

He picks me up from my stool, making me gasp as he walks backward until he has me pinned to the wall. Then his lips crash down on mine.

thirty

“The shipment was deliveredwithout an issue. The Medinas are happy with the condition and timeliness. They’ve said they have stopped entertaining the Renegade’s offer. They have solidified their position with us,” Colt informs me.

“Good. Anything else we need to know?” I ask, looking at Wrath.

They both shake their heads.

“Let’s head out then.”

I’m about to get on my bike when my phone rings. Seeing Trigger’s name, I answer.

“What’s up?”

“I don’t want to alarm you, but Natalie came to me with a request.”

“Okay? She knows your family. I’m not mad that she came to you and not me. I’m happy she trusts you.”

He hesitates. “It wasn’t something normal. I think you might need to check in with her.”

“What do you mean? Get to the point.”

He sighs. “I’m not sure why. I didn’t ask, but she asked for a whole new identity.”

I frown at Trigger’s words.

I thought she understood. Guess not. She will understand though.

“I’ll take care of it. Keep her there.”

I hang up, indicating to the guys that we need to go. They both heard my side of the conversation and know it’s something to do with Natalie.

It’s not a long ride back to the compound from our warehouse. Wrath is at my side, following me. I know he’s just making sure I don’t do something I’ll regret. Colt is there too, but he seems distracted. I can’t get in his shit right now. I need to fix my own first.

I barely have the bike off before I march toward the clubhouse doors.

As soon as I step inside, my eyes find hers. She smiles up at me, only pissing me off more.

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