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Corbin frowned. “Good. She’s in the last room.”

“What?” Before I could stop myself, I shoved him up against the wall.

His eyes widened, clearly as shocked as I was that neither of us saw it coming.

“Tell me she’s in there by herself,” I said, my voice low. But even though I had a hold of him, I saw the cut in his lip and the bruise starting to form around his eye.

“I didn’t have a choice. I may be big as fuck but when a gun is pointed at a coworker’s head, I listen.” Corbin shoved me off of him, straightening out his white t-shirt. “And you did not just put your hands on me.”

“She’s my girlfriend,” I said, ignoring his last comment.

His eyes widened even more. “Shit, I didn’t know.” Instead of waiting for me to ask, he walked back down the hall from where he had come from. “His boys were adamant that he wanted her even though she doesn’t dance anymore. I don’t know what the fuck is going on or why this shit is only just starting now but if you don’t kill him, I will for causing me stress.”

I followed Corbin, needing to know who the fuck was in that room with her.

Corbin stopped and turned to me. “If you kill him, please just clean up the mess.”

“If that happens...” I chuckled. “You’ll never know.”

***

(Amber)

I didn’t like being in such a small room with Will but when he had come to the club with a couple of friends, I didn’t want any issues. I had played nice, agreeing to listen to whatever he had to say but when his guys distracted security, Will grabbed me and dragged me to a room.

“Open the door or I’ll kill him,” Will demanded, holding a gun to the temple of one of the newer security guards.

Corbin tried fighting two of the guys closest to him but they apparently were prepared. One guy punched Corbin, knocking him back and grabbing the young security guard I knew as Tim.

Tim struggled in the arms of the big fucker but as the gun lifted to his head, he stopped.

My chest constricted. “Will, please. You need to stop this. You can’t do this here. There are cameras everywhere.”

“Yeah, you see, Princess, I don’t give a shit about that.” Will nodded once.

The man holding Tim, forced him to his knees.

“You have two seconds, Corbin.” Will scratched his chin, waiting.

Corbin didn’t even hesitate and unlocked one of the private rooms. He looked at me, mouthed that he was sorry and stepped aside.

I never blamed Corbin though. He was only trying to keep his people safe.

“You look good,” Will told me, his eyes roaming down the length of me.

“You need to stop this.” I went to walk past him when he caught me around the waist and pulled me against him. “Let go of me,” I cried, struggling in his arms.

“I heard you paid a visit to the clubhouse when you went to see your mom.”

My back stiffened. “How do you know that?” I didn’t like that even though Will was no longer part of the club, he still heard things.

“People chat, Princess. You know that.”

“Stop calling me that. I am not your Princess.” Aaron called me it. So because he did, Will felt the need to continue it after his brother died. But Will turned it into something more. Something worse. All of the guys started calling me that and Will sat back and acted all damn proud over it. It was fucked.Hewas fucked.

“You are definitely my Princess.” Will spun me around and pushed me up against the wall.

Bile rose to my throat at being this close to him.

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