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My heart hurt.

“Mackey would’ve really liked you,” I found myself saying. “He was my best friend, and I’ve felt really lonely not having him around like I used to. It’s been six years of loneliness. But now that you’ve found your way into my life, I don’t feel like it’s quite so bleak.”

A pounding sounded at the door, and both of us sat up abruptly in the bed.

The sheet slipped off of my body, exposing my breasts, and I slowly caught it and pulled it back up to cover me even though whoever was outside had no way of getting in.

“I got it,” he growled, pulling out of me and slowly shifting me to the side.

His cum leaked out of me straight onto the sheets, and I wondered if I should feel bad about that.

Honestly, I kind of thought it was hot.

The pounding started again, and I realized that it might be important.

I headed for his shirt on the floor, pulled it on over my head, and walked to the bedroom door.

Twenty-Five

You had me at ‘we’ll make it look like an accident.’

—Odin to Constance

Odin

I snatched the jeans from the floor that weren’t still connected to my boots and yanked them up one leg at a time while I stalked out of the bedroom toward the front door.

The pounding started again, and I yanked it open in anger to find Black standing on my porch looking amused as hell.

“What?” I snapped.

“I have a few concerned citizens saying you kidnapped a woman,” he drawled.

I looked past Black to see a couple of people standing outside, one of whom was Pendelton’s kid.

The little fucker.

“Willingly kidnapped,” I grumbled.

“I’m sure that’s the case. But I think it would make the citizens of Bear Pass feel a little better if they saw your kidnappee.”

I grumbled something dark under my breath and then called, “Hey, Coco. Can you come out here with some clothes on and show them that I haven’t taken you into my basement and murdered you?”

She appeared at the door in my thermal a moment later.

She’d put that on and nothing else.

My gaze went to her thighs where you could still see my handprints.

My lips quirked.

Black whistled under his breath. “They’re not going to be very convinced if they see her like that.”

I flipped him off. “Maybe go put your clothes on,” I suggested. “They think I really did kidnap you.”

“But you did,” she pointed out teasingly.

I sighed. “Pendelton’s kid is out there starting a riot.”