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“Yeah, because you know so much more than I do about this shit, huh, asshole?” Zen clapped back. “Of course you already caught the guy and got all your answers… oh, no. Wait. He got away from you just the same as from me.”
“Dickhead,” Rune muttered.
“What the fuck did you just say to me?” Zen snapped and jumped up, grabbing Rune by the collar of his shirt, yanking him up to his feet.
“Sit down,” I roared at both of them.
They froze, but neither of them looked at me, and they didn’t let go of each other, either.
“Zen!” I shouted.
He looked at me.
“Sit. Down.”
Zen glared at me, but I glared right back, holding eye contact until he looked down, deferring to my authority. He let go of his brother, and the twins sat back down.
“We’ll figure it out, but losingyourshit, especially in here, tonight isn’t going to help anyone.”
Zen and Rune both nodded.
The bouncer turned to me, and we looked up to see three women waiting.
“Looks like we’re getting a treat,” Zen said.
He glanced at me, asking for permission. I jutted my chin up, giving it to him. If we could get Zen to calm down and be distracted, it would help.
The bouncer stepped aside, and the three women came toward us, all red lips and smiles. Two of them were human. They had no magical signature at all.
One was a shifter, although I wasn’t sure what kind. She came straight for me, but Zen stood and stepped in front of her.
“Hey, sweet cheeks,” he said, turning on the charm.
The guys knew that I didn’t ever go for shifters, although they didn’t know exactly why. I hadn’t told them, either.
Zen sat down, pulling the shifter woman onto his lap.
Rune talked to one of the human girls, and the other one glanced at me.
When I smiled at her, she came toward me, sashaying her hips. She looked hot, wearing a corset that pushed her breasts almost up to her chin and white hips that created the perfect triangle for me to dive into where her panties disappeared.
“Hey,” I said when she sat down next to me. “What brings you here tonight?”
“Celebrating,” she said and twirled her hair around her fingers.
Why did women think it was cute? It wasn’t—very few could pull it off.
“What are you celebrating?” I asked.
She was somewhat trashy, trying a little too hard to flirt, but I could fuck her either way. I just wanted somewhere to get off, anyway, and they all knew who I was. She wasn’t here for anything more than a hookup, either. It was the way I liked it.
“My breakup,” she said sweetly.
I raised my eyebrows. “A breakup?”
“Yeah, he was a total ass, and getting rid of him was cause for celebration.” She leaned in, her tits pressed up against my arm, and dropped her voice. “You know, I’m totally looking for a rebound.”
“Are you, now?” I asked, glancing down at her forced cleavage.
