Page 48 of Cage


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“Come on, baby. You can do better than that,” I taunt.

“You want better than that?” she asks, her anger getting the best of her. She lunges for me, her fist flying through the air. I reach up and stop it easily, grasping it in my hand.

“You better be careful. You have my baby inside of you. This fightin’ shit is over too,” I tell her. She screams in frustration and moves away from me. I watch her grab a pair of shorts and pull them on before storming from the room. I just smile. What else can I do?

I follow her into the main room, ensuring she doesn’t do something stupid. I gave her the rules and expect her to abide by them for the baby’s safety.

She drops onto a stool at the bar, and one of the girls tries to give her a drink. She shakes her head, and that makes me smile. She’s going to take this seriously.

“What are you smilin’ about?” Ridge asks.

“My girl’s pregnant.”

“No shit?”

“Yeah, brother. I knew it was gonna happen.”

“You happy about that?”

“Damn happy. She’s mine, Ridge. Always gonna be mine now.”

“You do this shit on purpose?” he asks. Fuck. Does everyone know what I did? Or do they know Yenni wasn’t ready for all this?

“Yeah, I did.”

“And she hasn’t bolted?” he asks with amusement.

“She knows better.”

“So now what?”

“Now we have a baby and get married. That’s what.”

“And the club?”

“Everything stays the same, brother. We vote on a new VP tomorrow. Who you lookin’ at?” He brings his beer to his lips and takes a long pull.

“Knight. I plan on votin’ for him,” he tells me. I nod my head. That’s who I wanted in Twitch’s place.

“Sounds good. Tell the guys the votes are tomorrow.” He nods and walks away to let the guys know as I stalk toward the bar and slide my arms around Yenni’s waist.

“You still mad at me?” I ask her, nipping at her ear lobe.

“Shouldn’t I be?”

“If you want to, but that doesn’t change anything.”

“You should have at least talked to me, Cage.”

“I knew the answer. That’s why I didn’t ask.”

“This is life-changing. Don’t you get that?” she sounds hurt, and I hate that. That’s not what I wanted for her.

“I won’t say sorry.”

She huffs and says, “I didn’t expect you to.”

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