Page 86 of Mr. Charming


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“That’s it you son of a bitch.”

I swung and punched him dead on the temple.

He growled and bent into a defensive stance, his fists up.

“Knock it off you two,” Jade cried.

“She’s right.” I lowered my hands.

“Too late for that, punk.”

He lunged, hitting me with an uppercut to the jaw.

“Why are we fighting?” I asked, not wanting to get into it with him.

“Because you need to know who’s the alpha around here.”

I dodged out of the way as he swung again, missing completely.

He threw his arms up as I punched again, hitting his forearm.

“What the fuck, guys!” Logan yelled as he ran toward us.

“Max needs to get the fuck out of here and not come back.”

I kept my hands up as I bobbed up and down, waiting for him to take another crack at me.

Logan stepped in between us. Jade stood stoic looking pissed as hell.

“All of you need to leave,” she said.

I stared at Max, daring him to make a move.

He put his hands down, grinning like an idiot.

“I’m out of here.”

As he approached the door, I stepped aside.

“That’s better,” Logan said, following him.

I hung back, looking across the sand at Jade.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

The other two men walked awake from the quarters.

She took a deep breath, shaking her head.

“I came because you were yelling. I’ll go.”

“No, wait,” she said, putting her hand on my arm.

“Yeah?”

“I’m leaving soon, and you seem to have little time for that romantic

date you promised me. I need something to remember Afghanistan by.”

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