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She took a spoonful of ice cream as she thought about that. “This is very new to me. I’ve known I was a Little for a while, but the only interactions I’ve had with a Daddy Dom have been online.”

Bonnie nodded. “I get it . . . it’s hard to meet people who share the kinks you do . . . and who are decent fucking people that you might want to be with.”

“Also . . . I’m a little, uh, scared of men. Not Hack,” she added hastily as Bonnie frowned. “He doesn’t scare me, wouldn’t hurt me. But I’ve been hurt in the past.”

Bonnie reached out and placed her hand over Greer’s. “I get it. People can be assholes.”

“They sure can.”

“If anyone ever hurts you again . . . including that hunk of yours, you come see me. I have connections.” There went that dark look on her face again.

“You’re kind of scary. And adorable. It’s a bit confusing.”

Bonnie just smiled. “As long as I’m using my power to help you, it shouldn’t matter, right?”

“Right.” Power? Who was this woman? But she had helped her, so Greer wasn’t about to judge her. It wasn’t like her family had always walked the right side of the law. And she had no proof that Bonnie’s connections were of the criminal variety.

“I’ve just remembered about my phone.” She searched through her bag for it. “I need to text Hack.”

“Hmm, he probably won’t be happy about that guy yelling at you,” Bonnie said.

That was an understatement.

“Drat, my phone must still be in the car. Thanks for the ice cream and the help with that douche. But I should go. I have groceries in the car and I’m making lasagna.”

“Yum. I love lasagna. Maybe one day we can make some together.”

“Sure. I’d like that. I don’t really have many friends.” Did Livvy count as a friend?

“Me either,” Bonnie said. She walked her to the door and waved goodbye.

Greer hurried to Aidan’s SUV. She hoped her phone was still in there. As she reached the driver’s door, she caught sight of Titus out of the corner of her eye.

Was that . . . no, it couldn’t be, right?

She peeked around the SUV, watching as Titus walked away from the man he’d been talking to.

A man who looked very much like her brother.

But how would Cash and Titus know each other?

She blew out a breath. She could be mistaken. Sometimes her eyes played tricks on her. She’d texted Cash a few times, but so far he’d been too busy to come see her. And Hack didn’t want her meeting him on her own.

Which was silly. He was her baby brother.

Who she hadn’t seen in over eight years. This felt so weird. She hated the distance between them.

Yet, she didn’t feel like she could call out to him as he walked off.

With a sigh, she climbed into the car and started it up.

Where was her phone?

There it was. She glanced at it and grimaced.

Oh. Shit.

There were three missed calls and ten text messages from Hack. She might be in a bit of trouble here. Each text message was more urgent sounding than the last.

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