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There is no way I want anything of my damn asshole father’s. He’ll only hold it against me.

I’ve never been so disappointed and so confused in all of my life.

My father thinks he can just throw money at me, and I’ll sing and dance like his little puppet.

He doesn’t care about me. Two million dollars is a small price to pay to restore his reputation as a kind and caring father with the perfect family. Fuck knows he needs the publicity after the headlines in recent years.

I cringe as I think about being Brian’s… No, I can’t even say it. I don’t want to touch him with a ten-foot pole, much less have his children.

Is this the idea that they’ve been cooking up all this time?

My heart aches.

He’s broken me in ways I could never imagine.

Money and an arranged marriage don’t fix this. Nothing does.

Today will always be the day that I cut my father out of my life. This time, for good.

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“It’s time,”I agree as Harlem nods. I look after the prospects, and Pipes has paid his dues. He’s been a good prospect, and he’ll be an even better brother.

Not only did he single-handedly save Deanna from an attempted kidnapping, but he’s stepped up to the plate in times of trouble. Always being reliable and using his head.

Unlike Giggs and Rodeo, who are both loose cannons, he’s proved he can be trusted.

“This weekend,” Cash declares, banging down the gavel.

Patching Pipes in has been on the cards for a while, and he’ll be happy to be out of that prospect gear.

“I’ll get his cut organized, and have one of the women sew the patches on,” I say as Cash and Ryder give me the nod. “Least somethin’ good can come out of all of the shit that’s happened this past year. Fuck knows we all need some excuse for a party.”

They all stare at me.

I’m a man of few words. Even if I speak a sentence, they gape at me like I’m some freakshow.

“You okay?” Ryder prompts.

I roll my eyes. “I’m fine.”

“I dunno, bro, you have bags under your eyes,” Nevada pipes up. “Not been gettin’ a whole lotta sleep?”

Nobody knows about me and Luna, only Harlem, and he won’t say shit.

It’s not like Nevada is gonna be riding down Luna’s neck of the woods anytime soon, hence one of the reasons we haven’t been to my place.

I was thinking maybe I should take her there, but I’m undecided.

She’s never seen my apartment. Nobody has. It’s the one thing I have that’s mine.

I glance at the message as it pops up on my phone and quickly flip the damn thing over before any nosy bastard sees what Luna just texted me.

I miss your cock. Come over tonight?

The woman is insatiable. I like to fuck, but Luna can keep up with me like I never expected. She never tires out.

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