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Kelsie hadn’t said a word. She sat, clutching the handlebar and staring at the side mirror.

Ty’s heart sank. Fuck, she had to be scared out of her wits.

With a final glance behind them, he slowed the truck to ten miles above the speed limit. A sign whizzed by announcing a state nature preserve a half mile up the road.

He veered off to the right, following the signs to the park. The preserve consisted of a small lake surrounded by trees. The sign boasted picnic tables, walking trails, and a playground for children. Though the water looked serene, he’d lived in the south long enough to know the toothy reptiles who lurked beneath the surface. Sure enough, small signs posted all around warned of alligators and prohibited swimming.

Being a Monday afternoon, the park was vacant, save for one lone, empty car parked near the entrance. Ty drove to the opposite end of the lot and parked his truck.

“Are you okay?” he said, turning toward Kelsie. He didn’t kill the engine. Without the air conditioning, they’d roast in seconds.

Her head rested against the back of the seat, and she’d closed her eyes. Her breathing seemed even and calm, but Kelsie was skilled at hiding her fear. He wanted nothing more than to reach for her and draw her into his arms, but he didn’t know what the reality of being chased had done to her.

She opened her eyes and rolled her head his way. A smile broke out across her beautiful face, and she chuckled.

What the hell?

Her chuckle grew into a full-blown laugh, which had Ty frowning. Was this a delayed reaction to the stress?

“Oh my God.” She pressed a hand to her stomach, still grinning like they’d come from Disney World instead of being run off her father’s property. “That was insane. Is there something wrong with me if I think that was one of the best experiences of my life?”

Ty snorted. “Yes, Kels, I think so. We almost got fucking caught.”

That had her laughing all over again. The sound was infectious, and he was snickering with her within seconds.

“I’m sorry,” she said as she blew out a breath. “I just feel so free. I mean, I am free. Wanna know what he said to me?”

He couldn’t resist touching her any longer, so he reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear. “What, baby?”

“He told me once I left his house, he would consider me one of you guys, and I’d be subject to the same treatment as any of the Handlers.”

Shit.

“Kels, this isn’t a good thing.”

“Isn’t it, though? I’ve spent so much of my life wishing I wasn’t his daughter. Wishing he had no claim to me, even emotionally. And now he doesn’t. He released me today, which was the greatest moment of my life. Well…” She winked. “In the top five.”

He got it. He really did. And if he were in her shoes, he’d probably feel the same liberation and excitement. But as the man who loved her—and oh fuck how he loved her—all he could focus on was the threat buried in Carver’s statement.

He’d be coming for the Handlers as expected, but now Ty understood he’d show his daughter no mercy.

And that turned Ty’s blood to ice, even as the thought of her being his heated him.

Kelsie stared at him, eyes bright and hot. Her head still rested against the seat back. Her chest rose and fell in a rapid clip, drawing his attention to her tits in that damn tight shirt. “Ty,” she whispered, voice like liquid silk.

Tension in the car grew like a pressure cooker about to burst.

The only sound was their harsh breathing.

He’d never know who moved first. Hell, maybe they moved simultaneously. All he knew was his cock went from interested to rock-fucking-hard in a fraction of a second. Kelsie scrambled into place, backing against the door. She wiggled her shorts over her hips as he shifted to his knees.

When her shorts and panties cleared her luscious ass, he yanked them down the rest of the way. They caught on her sneakers. Kelsie made the most adorable, frustrated sound as Ty struggled to pull them over her feet.

As soon as the shorts cleared one foot, he dove between her thighs. All he could think about was getting her on his tongue, not finesse or technique.

Kelsie cried out and fisted his hair. She spread her legs wide, hooking one up behind the seat. Her ass left the seat as she ground her pussy against his face. Ty slipped his hands beneath her ass and fucking feasted on her.

She was the best thing he’d ever tasted on his tongue. He fucked it into her a dozen times before moving to her clit. He showed the little bud no mercy, lashing with his tongue over and over.

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