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Georgia chuckled. “It was an accident. He was in one of the public showers, and I walked in on him.”
I didn’t believe her.
“I swear, honey. Bless your heart. You’re too cute for words.”
I still wanted to smack her.
“Think about the offer.”
“What offer?”
“Joinin’ the Harlots. We could use a feisty chic like you in the club.”
I didn’t know how to answer that, still irritated she saw my man’s cock.
“See ya around, babe. I gotta ride. Headin’ home for a spell.”
As she walked away, swishing her ass in a tight pair of leather pants, I couldn’t help being amused.
When I saw Country, I planned to give him a big kiss. My man was loyal and never even tempted by other pussy. Damn. I loved him.
Chapter 11
Memories of the pastassaulted my thoughts as I headed toward Grim’s office. The beatings I took because I fought Greg. The cage he locked me into when I wouldn’t cooperate. The nighttime hunts in the forest by my house. And my mother passed out on the old, worn couch with a needle sticking out of her arm. Eyes glazed over, she never noticed I was there.
I lifted my hand and knocked on his door, rapping my knuckles against the heavy wood.
The door swung open, and he grunted a greeting when he saw me. “Spook.”
Rael, the Sergeant at Arms, and Mammoth, the Vice President, were already inside. It seemed like the three of them were always together, especially when shit with the club was about to go down. Didn’t take a genius to figure that out.
“What you got, son?”
Grim didn’t bullshit. He said what was on his mind, and I liked that. I never had to guess with him.
“We’ve got a big fucking problem, pres.”
