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She giggled before softly pressing her lips to his.
“Right.”
Wolf’s fingers dug into her ass before he pulled her closer.
“Take it to your room, VP!” Zeus yelled through the bar, making everyone laugh out loud.
Wolf ignored his friend and said, “And just so you know, I’ll choose you every second of every fuckin’ hour for the rest of my fuckin’ life.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Zeus and Wolf sat together at the bend, slinging their fishing poles into the river. It had been a few months since Turtle got shot. Luckily, the old man had survived the brutal attack of the man he’d considered his son.
Vic had fled their compound and haven’t been found yet. Much like the president of the Strong Riders, Silas.
Demon finally finished off Mud and Snare since they couldn’t share anything new after all this time locked up in their basement.
It took Zeus a few weeks, but he’d forgiven Wolf for sneaking behind his back with Amara. Demon had yet to scratch his name from his shit-list, though.
“How are we goin’ to do this, Wolf?”
“Do what?”
“You and Amara at the house, me and Gwenn, Cat and Demon. Things are getting fuckin’ crowded.”
“So? You were planning on building an extension right?” Wolf said as he felt his fishing pole move. He pulled it up, finding his bait gone.
“I’ve got some money stashed, Demon and you have. We can build a fucking village by adding a few more houses behind your old man’s home. You know there’s enough space on that plot.”
Zeus hummed.
“We can make a second compound at just ten minutes away from the clubhouse. It would be a safe haven for our families.”
“Families, eh?” Zeus said with a smirk.
“Ah, come on. I know Amara already told you this morning. Why did you think I asked you to come fishing with me?”
“I hoped to yank your chain a little, like you always do with us. But congratulations, brother. I’m happy for you and my sister. I hope the baby will look like his uncle.” Zeus said as he slapped Wolfs back.
“Why?”
“Ever thought about having a girl that looks like Amara?”
Wolf groaned. “Shut the fuck up. You’re making me ten years older by just one remark.”
“Or a boy like yourself?” Zeus said before he laughed out loud.
“I’d rather have a boy. I swear to you. If we’ll have a girl… I’m gonna need barb wire all over our new compound.”
“I hear you. Brass Balls is talking about baby fever, too.”
“Yeah?”
Zeus’ smile held much more than Wolf dared to ask him about. His best friend would tell him whenever he would be ready.
“Thanks, Z.”
“For what?”
Wolf shrugged. “You know.”
Zeus cleared his throat. “I know. Good to have my best friend back.”
“Yeah.”
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