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A wry chuckle escapes me. “Clearly, you’ve never had the pleasure of meeting him, my uncles, or my cousins. They’re a whole clan of overprotective baboons.”

“I don’t think there’s such a thing as being overly protective.”

I glare at the handsome man to my right.

“You would fit right in with my club,” I say. “As a matter of fact, I need to call them. Dad’s going to be mad about a few other things, too. Can someone please find my phone? And maybe some Tylenol. Where’s this Doc of yours?”

“She’s got spunk,” the older man laughs. “Doc’s around and Blaze has your phone.”

“Here you go spunky,” a new man, says. He also has a strong resemblance to the older man. Except for his size. My eyes bulge as I try and take all of him in. I’m pretty sure his muscles have muscles. And let’s not even mention that fiery red hair.

“Don’t call me spunky,” I say, accepting my phone from the red-haired man. “Do they call you Blaze because of your hair?”

“Sure,” he chuckles. “My hair.”

I smile, knowing full well there’s a story there.

“Doc says to take two of these,” the kind man says. “I’m Venom, by the way.”

“Thank you, Venom,” I say, graciously accepting the unopened bottle.

“Ma, could you grab her a bottle of water on your way through?” the handsome man says to an older woman heading this way. She has long brown hair with some gray speckled throughout. She’s so beautiful and it makes me miss my mom so much.

“I need to go home,” I whisper. “I’ve made a terrible mistake.”

“Here you go, lovely,” the older woman says as she reaches the bed. Now, I’m surrounded by strangers. I feel like a caged animal.

“I’m about to call my dad and I’m sure he’s going to be livid,” I warn. “You’re all more than welcome to stand here and listen but he might target one of you to yell at. It’s sort of his thing.”

The group laughs but makes no move to leave.

Alrighty then.

“Are you all a family or a club?” I ask as I pull up my dad's number. I know that I’m just hesitating, but I don’t care. “I know clubs are families, I’m in one myself, but most of you look so much alike.”

“We’re a family,” the handsome man says. “We’re also a club, though. It’s a family-run club. My name is Viper. These are my brothers, Venom and Blaze, and our parents, Robert and Victoria. We have two more brothers in a meeting. Ghost and Steel.”

“Big family,” I smile at Victoria.

I’ve always wanted to have kids. Not just one, but five or six. I don’t think that will be possible now, but a girl can dream.

“Come on, Rob,” Victoria says. “Let’s get out of the way so our boys can help this young lady. By the way, what’s your name?”

“Tiffany,” I say. “But everyone just calls me Bitsy.”

“Well, I’ll be damned,” Robert smiles. “Your ID said your name is Tiffany Williams. I knew it sounded familiar. You belong to the Phantoms, don’t ya girl?”

I raise my brows and grin. “Yep,” I say, popping thep.”

Robert laughs and pats my leg.

“Yeah, you’re doomed,” he says. “My boys will be too if they don’t back up. The Phantoms don’t play when it comes to their women and children.”

“I’m fine where I am, Pops,” Viper says. “Call your old man, Bitsy. He needs to know you’re safe.”

With a resounding breath, I hit call.

“Bitsy, where the fuck are you? I’ve been trying to reach you all day.”

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