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“Relax, Rogue,” Fort says, placing a hand on my arm. “The virus will do the work for me. For now, we wait.”
I groan. “I don’t like waiting.”
Fort huffs out a laugh. “No shit. But trust me, we’ll get ‘em.”
The tech guru returns to what I’ve dubbed his lair, and several hours pass with no new information. What does happen is my brothers and I receive numerous texts from Mark and Zach about the girls’ night. If I have to look at one more half-naked man, I’m gonna puke.
“At least they're having a good time,” Zippy jokes, flicking his damn lighter open and closed.
The rest of the club has joined us in the common room, and those brothers who are unattached are getting a kick out of our frustration with what’s happening in Vegas.
“Mel is so getting a mouthful when she gets home,” Abyss gripes.
“I’m sure she is,” Knuckles says with a laugh.
“Violet gonna get a lesson in obedience,” Grim signs, his mouth set in a scowl.
“Skye’s getting bent over my knee and spanked,” I state. “Her eyes are for my dick only.”
“And it’s official,” Malice says.
“What?”
“You’re claiming her.”
“So?” I counter.
“How does she feel about your more intense bedroom antics?” Thorn asks.
I’ve never kept it a secret from my brothers that I’m a dom. We don’t discuss it on a regular basis, but men talk, especially about sex.
I grin. “Loves them.”
“For the love of…” Thorn shakes his head. “You’ve all dropped like flies. Who’s next?”
“Not it,” Zippy says.
“Definitely not me,” Knuckles adds.
“Don’t look at me,” Lock bites out.
“I’m not droppin’,” Thorn states matter-of-factly.
“Yo, Prez!”
We all whirl around in the direction of Fort’s voice. My shoulders tense with expectation.
“Whaddya got?” Soul asks.
“Another deposit was made a minute ago,” Fort explains. “It was only a few hundred bucks, but still.”
“Have you figured out who the hell is behind all this yet?” I demand.
Fort’s expression falls as he shakes his head. “It was a cash deposit this time, so no, sorry. And whoever is behind the electronic transfers discovered the trojan horse. I’m working on other tactics, but it’s gonna take time.”
“We don’t have time,” I snap.
Soul grips my shoulder. “Breathe, Rogue. We’ve got all the time in the world.”
