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“Edge? Where the fuck are you?”

Cursing under my breath, I answered with irritation, “Out. Why?”

“You have a job to do.”

“I know what my job is Rafe.” Protecting Rae. That’s it.

Damn, he was such an asshole.

“Don’t fucking start your shit or I’ll have Valan pick you up.”

His threat didn’t mean shit to me.

“I expect you to show next week. The bar needs to get their priorities straight.”

“The bar or the strip club?” I asked, smirking. Rafe never could handle the chicks at Crimysn Syn. The strip club made money though and was a legit business, at least more legit than drugs and guns.

“Both,” he snapped, his anger and frustration obvious. “I expect you there, you Edge, got me?”

“Yeah, I know what to do Rafe.” I never called him Pres, and it pissed h

im off.

“I’m your Pres boy, remember that.”

“This isn’t about history or respect Rafe. This is about trust and business. Getting shit done.”

“Right. Which is why you’re taking this shit on for me next week.”

“Understood,” if I had time. Wouldn’t that piss him off I didn’t show? I nearly snickered into the cell at the idea.

“And Edge?”

“Yeah?” Couldn’t he just go fuck off?

“Pay your fucking dues. They’re late.”

Whatever. I paid my dues for the club not for its Pres, “Yeah ok.”

He hung up grumbling.

I wasn’t going to mention this little job quite yet. I never intended to go through with it. We had enough to worry about, me and my brothers, and taking care of bullshit for Rafe wasn’t one of them.

Right now there was much more serious shit to deal with, like getting my girl back and resolving our little disagreement. Damn, she was stubborn, but so beautiful too. That fire of hers drew me in like a magnet. Damn, now I was packing a hard-on.

Didn’t take much around her. My girl was an instant aphrodisiac.

Time to check on Rae.

I KNOCKED LIGHTLY ON Rae’s bedroom window ten minutes after R.J. texted me, “How is she?”

R.J. moved back so I could slip inside and left the window open to let in the cooler night air. The room was stuffy and he was starting to sweat. We both sank back against the wall, facing Rae’s bed and her doorway.

“Not mad anymore, I talked to her.”

I nodded, “Thanks.”

“Why didn’t you tell me about her stepdad?” R.J.’s voice held an edge.

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