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“Look, Beast. Don’t be pissed at Grim. I suggested we come here tonight. This is on me.”

I snap my head back around and glare at Hudson. “Is that right? Well, you can explain to Carter why the fuck she ain’t at your place like she was supposed to be. I mean the sheer fact heletsher hang out with you is beyond me, but that’s neither here nor there.”

“Carter’s alright with me,” Hudson replies with a shrug. “He knows I’m not like that with Grim.”

The guy next to him grins, winking at me. It doesn’t look like he’s all that convinced either, the shithead.

“You got something you want to say, pretty boy?”

“The name’s Cal, and nope, nothing to add.”

“Good, because I wouldn’t want to mess up that pretty face of yours,” I reply, briefly considering doing just that. “Lucky for you I’ve had a pissy day and I need to go home and get some sleep. So we’ll bench this…” I wave my hand between us, scowling, “For now.”

“Fair enough,” Hudson says with laughter in his eyes—the little prick—before jerking his chin towards the dance floor. “Looks like some dude’s getting handsy with your Princess though.”

“The fuck?!”

I spin on my feet, my gaze honing in on the tosser who looks like a secondhand version of that bloke from the Lord of the Rings movies minus the fae get up. Like Hudson said, he’s got his hands all over Kate and what’s more, she seems to fucking like it.

Striding through the crowd, I tap the bastard on his shoulder as Kate peers up at me, a smirk on her face. “Take your fucking hands off her,Orlando!”

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