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“It wasn’t a big deal.Just the fact that they crossed into our territory, we need to be on high alert.”

“Where would I even sleep?”

“She can have my room,” Hayden offers when he overhears us talking.

“Oh, I don’t want to put you out.”

“No.You’ll take my room.I can sleep on the floor or I can take the couch.”

Cutter cuts into our conversation.“There is plenty of room for everyone.”

“We should go get some clothes to hold us over,” I say to the guys.

“All right.I want Killer and Hayden both to go along.I know you can handle yourself; this is just a precaution.We are not taking any chances.”

“Fine,” I respond.

“Griffin, you are with me, brother,” Cutter calls out.

The four of us load into an SUV.The first stop is Claire’s place.“I’ll go in with her to make sure everything is okay,” I tell the guys and exit the vehicle before they can object.

“Make it quick,” Hayden calls out.

Claire unlocks her door, and we head inside.“What can I grab?”I ask, wanting to help.

“Ummm, in my bathroom, there is my birth control on the counter, my hair brush, and the curler that’s plugged in.I have a makeup bag under the sink,” she calls from her bedroom.

I grab all the things she said.She has one decent-sized bag packed.“Hopefully, this is enough.”

“We can wash our clothes there.”

We load back into the vehicle and head to my place, which isn’t far from Claire’s building.

When he pulls into the parking spot, Hayden gives us the same ‘Make it quick’ speech as we head into my place.

“I’ll grab your bathroom stuff,” Claire says.

Reaching under my bed, I pull out a small suitcase to put my clothes in.I grab a handful from my closet, not even looking at what all I’m pulling.

“Anything else I need to grab?”Claire asks.I got your makeup, hairbrush, and your birth-control.”

“My straightener is under my sink, and grab the one that looks like it has three hair curlers on it.”

“Got it.”

With everything in tow, we head out to the SUV.Killer quickly puts our stuff in the back, and we get back on the road, heading to the compound.

“Fuck,” Hayden says while looking in the rearview.“I think we have a tail.”

I immediately turn to look through the back window, but it’s too dark to tell.

Killer looks in the side mirror to see.“Maybe it’s the Dirt Machine Crew,” Killer tells us.

They’ve been an issue recently, but I have no idea why.

Hayden picks up his phone to make a call.“Fuck!No service.”He continues to speed, trying to make it to the club.But it’s not enough because bikes start to surround us in the front and the back.There is nowhere for us to go.

“Run the fuckers over!”I shout.

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