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“Definitely don’t like it when you guys do that now.” She laughs as she says it before looking back at me, pulling me down into the bed.

He stands, clearing his throat, “I’ll go get the doc, give you two a minute.” Glancing over at Zeke and kicking him awake.

“Fuck! What?”

“Come on.”

“What?”

“Come help me find the doc.”

“Find him yourself.” He grunts out, rolling onto his side as best he can while he’s still upright.

Z kicks his brother again.

“What!”Zeke shouts.

I try to look away as Z nods back to where we’re sitting. Zeke glances over and glares. “Why —”

Z’s next kick cuts him off.

“Fine!”

The door’s closing as I wrap my arms around her. “You scared me.” I whisper as I brush my lips along hers again. “What do you remember?”

“I remember you carrying me and running, screaming for help.” She whispers. Sighing and looking back over at me, water lines her eyes. “I’m not mad anymore.”

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Coming out of the sliding doors with my arm in a sling, I see it starting. I’m not sure how it got this far here of all places, but here we are, I guess. I’ve already had a horrible morning, so walking out to my boyfriend and my brother fighting in the hospital parking lot isn’t exactly what I was hoping for.

“You fucking lied to me for nine years.” Z shouts, hitting Eli once, causing his face to turn sideways, but he doesn’t move past turning his face back.

“Guys, what the fuck?”I shout, rushing over.

Zeke holds his hand out, stopping me and shaking his head. “You want them good? They need to have it out.”

Sighing, I look at the group around me as Liv and Tate both shrug.

“You fucked my sister in my house!”Z shouts again.

I feel the crowd turning and looking at me.

“I see that came out.” I whisper, leaning over to Tate.

“Yeah, Zane put the pieces together in the waiting room. I honestly thought they were going to throw fists before you were out of surgery.”

“Jesus.” I mumble, shaking my head. “I guess at least it isn’t infront of the club.”

“Yeah,” Zeke nods as well, but there’s a slight smile beyond his face.

Z continues to yell at Eli as he lands punches on him, but Eli still says nothing and doesn’t defend himself.

“Put your fucking hands up and do something.”Z screams at him.

“Z you need to get it out.” He calmly says.

Swinging again, Z shouts.“And you fucking sat and confided in me how you had just found out your girl had a miscarriage,meanwhile it’s my fucking sister!”