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He offers a tight smile. With everything that has gone on, we cannot catch a break. It worries me what will come next. And who will be targeted? One thing we do know is that someone has it out for me, and we haven’t figured out that situation.

We reach the club and head inside, where Cutter is waiting for us to arrive. “I’ll catch you in a bit,” Hayden bends down to kiss me.

“I’m going to go shower.”

***

HAYDEN

“Let’s get together and try to figure this shit out.” Cutter nods toward the room we call ‘Church’, which has nothing but a big table and chairs.

Cutter takes his position at the head and waits for all the guys to take their seats.

“Okay, tell us everything you know.”

When the room goes quiet, I go through every detail I remember after we came out of High Class. Everyone is clearly pissed that this happened, but we cannot come up with anyone that would do this.

Foster folds his hands on the table. “We still haven’t figured out who vandalized Claire’s door. Maybe there is a connection.”

“Maybe,” I respond.

“Whoever this is, they are going to continue the torment unless we can figure this shit out,” Rowan adds. “And I’ve talked to some people I know on the streets to let me know if they hear anything.”

“Alright, let everyone you know to keep their ears open because someone will talk,” Lock advises.

“Adjourned,” Cutter slams down his gavel.

Walking back to main area, Killer rushes toward me. “Woah, what’s the rush?”

He has a worried look on his face. “You should see this,” he hands me a cell phone showing a video of Claire and I hours earlier at High Class Sex Club.

“Whose phone is this?”

“It was delivered like that.”

“Has Claire seen this?”

“I’ve been doing my best to keep her from it, but I’m not sure how much longer she will last.”

“You didn’t see who dropped it off? Who is attending the gate?”

“Crew and Tank, and they didn’t see anyone. Nothing is on the cameras either,” Killer confirms.

“Fuck.” Reaching up, I grip my hair in a fist. I tap his chest, “definitely don’t show Rowan,” I express this to him because Rowan will go crazy.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CLAIRE

“What are you looking at?” I ask Hayden when I find him standing in a corner, drinking a beer.

“Uh, nothing.”

He flips the phone shut. Now he looks suspicious. But I laugh it off and reach for it. “Show me.” I wrestle it out of his hand.

“Babe, you don’t want to see what’s on there.”

My smile falls because I know whatever it is, it isn’t good. My heart drops when I open the phone, and there in bold letters across the screen is the word ‘whore’. And then the video plays of Hayden and me at High Class.

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