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“Thank you.” I finish the call and rush about, frantically preparing for a night out. Hurricane sings badly in the shower, and my stomach churns at the hypocrisy that I yelled at him for leaving without saying goodbye to me.
Now I am about to do the same.
He will be on the warpath.
And I will let him.
Because what I’m about to do is risky, though I have more to protect than he does. But I can’t sit back and enjoy the rest of this honeymoon while Malia and Mauka are desperately trying to fight for their family.
Slipping on heels, I race out the door, grabbing the keys for the rental and my cell. I leave a note on the bed for Hurricane.
Hurricane
I know you’re gonna be angry with me. But I can’t allow fellow Defiance members to live with the possibility of going through life without their family.
Family means everything.
You, of all people, should know that.
Nalani didn’t respond to you because I think she needs to hear this from a woman. Sometimes, us girls have to stick together.
So I am GOING to get her back.
I have to.
I’ll be back as soon as I can.
I love you with everything I am.
Always yours,
Kaia xx
Letting out a long breath, I take off, closing the hotel door behind me, and I run because the second Hurricane sees that note, he will come after me.
So I need to hightail it out of here.
I race down to the parking garage as the location comes through on my cell. I jump into the car, program the location into maps, and note it’s a nightclub. I haven’t been to a club in so long—fingers crossed I don’t stand out like a sore thumb.
Driving into the city, I find parking on the main street, then start my walk toward the club. Music thumps out into the street as I look at my cell, checking out the images the MC has sent me.
One of Nalani.
Three of the main players of The Ministry.
Now I know who to keep an eye out for.
I can understand why Nalani fell for Park. He’s incredibly good-looking, but from the sounds of it, the asshole’s a master manipulator, and Nalani is having trouble breaking free from his spell.
As I line up in the small queue for the club, I glance down at my attire after seeing all the women around me, and I suddenly feel my age. I may only be in my early thirties, but these girls look young, fit, and beautiful.
I need to work out more.
As I approach the bouncer at the front of the line, he looks me up and down with a smirk. “Haven’t seen you around here before.”
“I’m meeting a friend,” I reply.
“Lucky friend,” he chimes with a wink and pulls the rope back, allowing me entry. “Have a good night. I get off at two if you’re still around.”
