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“I never touched her,” Kade states.

My dad looks at Hunter. “And you?”

Hunter’s gaze flashes to me, and I see his jaw twitch with a smile, but he remains silent.

Madoc turns when his son doesn’t answer and sees the truth in Hunter’s eyes.

“Were you careful?” my dad barks at him.

Hunter inhales a deep breath, meets my eyes again, and I open my mouth, but my dad’s not going to like that answer, either.

“Dude…” Kade scolds his brother when he doesn’t reply.

But my dad is already charging Hunter. Fallon and my mom lurch to intervene, but Madoc is already there, his hands on my dad’s chest, keeping him at bay. Madoc’s chest shakes with laughter.

My dad snarls. “You’re laughing?”

“Man, we knew it was going to happen,” he says. “Come on!”

“And you should have raised your sons to wrap it up!”

“Now you’re pissing me off!” Madoc points a finger back in my dad’s face. “I raised my kids right!”

My dad grabs his stepbrother in a headlock, Madoc’s arms flying as he tries to swat at my dad wherever he can reach.

The moms rush in, Kade keeling over with laughter as A.J. just looks disgusted, and I think my brother is happily still checked out with his video game in the back of my car.

Madoc tries to stomp on my dad’s foot, which is a mistake, because Madoc’s foot is bare, while my dad’s is booted. Dad stomps back, and I just tip my head back sighing.

I…

Yeah.

No.

I breeze past everyone into the house.

Hunter

“Jerk.”

“Jackass.”

Our dads try to keep their language clean in front of the kids, and Kade and I move in, trying to pry them apart.

My dad wraps his arms around Jared’s waist and pulls him to the ground. Both of them slide out of our grasp. They wrestle, grunting and growling.Jesus.

Mom snaps, “Stop it right now! Both of you!”

“Jared!” Tate barks.

I stand there and look to Kade for what to do, but he already has his phone out, filming.

I look around.Where’s Dylan?

“You talk about my parenting,” Dad grits through his teeth as he fixes Jared into some UFC hold. “Your mom raised adickhead.”

I glance at Dylan’s car that Tate drove in, only seeing James in the back seat.

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