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“Sorry, Button. I forgot how protective you are of your hair.” I gently tug on one of my niece Adley’s pigtails.

“Blame Calder for that,” Astrid calls.

“Where is Uncle Talder?” Adley asks. She is still having a little trouble with her ‘C’ and ‘K,’ but she is getting there.

“He is on a hunt, baby girl,” her mom says.

When Lennox rescued some girls who were being held, they found Adley who had been starved and dirty. She was traded as payment by her uncle, but she took a liking to Lennox, and she felt safe with him.

Adley worked her way into Lennox’s heart and also his Ol’ Lady Astrid’s, even when they were still trying to sort through their shit and get together after he called ‘Dibs’ on her. With help from me, I was able to get them correct papers to legally adopt Adley and make her theirs.

It was a certain hot sheriff who helped, along with someone in the courthouse but no names will be mentioned. My lips are sealed.

“With Daddy?” she replies.

“Yep. Daddy will be back in a little while, and the guys will be with him.”

Adley claps her hands. She loves her dad and the brothers. Considering what a shit time she has had at a young age, the club doesn’t scare her, it never did. It was like the second Lennox carried her into the club, that she knew she was safe here.

My phone starts ringing, and it cuts off Adley’s game. She doesn’t blink at the disruption like most young kids would do, instead just hands me my phone.

I see Cal is calling me and I sigh.

“Got to move, Button.” I pick her up and place her into the seat next to me.

“Cal?” Astrid wags her eyebrows at me in question.

I flip her off and step away from the table, walking out the back into the rear of the compound. As soon as I clear the building, I hit the green button.

“What’s up, Cal?” I greet.

“I need to see you.”

His deep, smooth like melted-chocolate voice makes my dick twitch behind the zipper of my pants. This back-and-forth sexual tension between Cal and I had been going on for months before we did something about it.

The man makes me come without even being in the room with me. I only have to wrap my hand around my dick, think of him, and I bust a nut.

“Why?” I walk further away from the main building.

There is a lake that separates the main clubhouse from the older club members’, including my parents’ houses, that they had built when they bought the land. Each house looks completely different from the next, but each one matches its couple.

I sit on one of the wooden chairs that we use, and sigh when my back clicks.

“Need help with something.”

“What kind of something? Is it a dirty kind of something?” I joke.

I hear him sigh. “It is not a dirty kind of something. I know that you are looking into some fuckers who are scamming the elderly. I need names, Mav.”

Fucker knows what we do, knows how the club works, and yet he still tries to pull information from me.

I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Can’t do that, handsome.”

“Fuck. Yes, you can, Maverick. I need to put something forward. The Rugged Hunters can’t handle this on their own. The law needs to be involved so we can stop them and get them behind bars.”

“It doesn’t work like that, Cal.”

He growls, and I swear to all the fucking biker gods my cock thickens in my jeans. He has been turning me on for months; this man knows what he does to people.

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