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After setting the boxes in the truck, I grab the tube from my saddlebags. Back in the apartment, I head over to the wall. Levi’s making her rounds through the other rooms, making sure she has everything. Using the flashlight on my phone, I slightly widen the holes and peek through them, breathing a sigh of relief when I don’t see any electrical wires, and get to work filling the holes with spackle. After a few moments, I hear a small gasp behind me.

Turning around, I bite back a groan at seeing her staring at me, jaw dropped in shock. Fuck, I really don’t need to be thinking about how my dick would look sliding between those plump lips of hers.

“Didn’t want you to lose out on your deposit because of me being a jackass.”

She gives me a hesitant smile that makes my chest warm. “Thanks, Dragon. I appreciate it.”

I gave her a chin lift and got back to work. She heads toward the living room, but pauses and looks back at me, her face serious and haunted.

“For the record, they aren’t a collection. A few are from us three practicing, but the vast majority are from me surviving something terrible that happened in my past.”

The emotions that flit across her face had my chest tightening and I want to pull her into my arms, but at the moment, I don’t think she’d accept it. Instead, I give a curt nod as my mind tries to go through past events in town that could pinpoint what happened to her, but I come up blank.

“I’m sorry, Levi. I was an asshole and shouldn’t have said that.”

Her lips quirk up a bit as she tilts her head, and I know what’s coming.

“Wait, is the big, bad enforcer biker apologizing to little ‘ol me?”

I can’t help the grin the stretches across my face, happy to have at least lightened the dark cloud that was hanging over her, even if it was only a little bit.

“Don’t get used to it, Spitfire. It’s probably the only time you’ll hear me say it.”

She smiled fully at that, and damn if it wasn’t a shot straight to my dick. Just as she opens her mouth to say something, Sasha calls out to her from the bedroom. With a small smile to me, she turns on her heel. My eyes track her perfect ass as she heads toward the back room, and I have to bite my cheek from groaning out loud. Fuck, this is turning into a battle of willpower.

As I turn back toward the wall, I try to discreetly adjust myself, and start filling the holes with spackle again.

Damn, this hard-on better go down before we leave. Riding with a hard-on was not comfortable. Patch smirks at me as if he knows my issue.

“Fucker,” I mutter, and flip him off. He laughs before carrying another box down to the SUV.

After a few minutes, the holes are filled with spackle, and I walk around, checking the other walls while I’m at it. Not finding anything else in need of repair, and noticing that she’d already patched a few holes herself, I head into the kitchen and wash my hands. Glancing around the living room, there’s only one box left, so I pocket the spackle and head down.

I’d seen Alexei grab a pile of rachet straps from Roy’s truck this morning, so I grab them out of their truck and with Patch’s help, we both start securing everything in the truck bed. A few minutes later, we have everything secure and are waiting for the others.

As I lean against the truck, my mind goes back to Fang. What does he want with Levi? Why was he so insistent she go with him? I’m mean, besides the fact that she’s fucking gorgeous. Is she part of the reason why our club’s been getting threats lately?

Shaking my head, I cross my arms and wonder what the fuck is taking the girls so long. Alexei, Travis, and Ethan are chatting over by Levi’s SUV. Alexei shrugs on a leather jacket as the others go to get in the driver’s seat of the truck and SUV.

“Where are they?” I grumble. We need to get on the road. Patch chuckles at my annoyance, and I turn my attention toward Alexei, who’s walking toward us.

“Levi went to turn in her keys. Sasha went with her to say goodbye as well. We already turned in our keys a few days ago when our classes were over.”

I frown, wanting to get back on the road in case Fang’s crew was on their way. I also make note that his accent isn’t as strong as it was earlier.

Nodding toward the guys in the driver’s seats of the truck and SUV, I turn back to him. “Doesn’t Levi want to driver herself? I mean, you guys all came in the same truck.”

Alexei smirks at me in response. “Oh, she’ll be driving all right. Just not her SUV.”

His grin grows as Patch and I share a confused look. He pulls out his phone and hands it to me. “Here, program in your numbers. I can give you the girls’ numbers, too.”

Despite my confusion, I give him my number and program their numbers into my phone. Just then, the office door opens, and laughter pours out of the building.

“Will do, Mrs. Adams. Tell your husband goodbye for us. Take care!” Levi calls out before she closes the door after them.

Fuck me. She looks even hotter than she did earlier.

She has on a tighter leather jacket than before and leather riding boots. She still has on her skintight jeans and the tank top she’s now wearing hugs her curvy figure. Her hair’s pulled back into a long braid, and she has a backpack slung over her shoulder.

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