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I jumped at her tone and peered over everyone’s shoulders to see what was happening. Wrapped around Drake was a tiny woman, no taller than five feet. Drake’s massive frame swamped her as he hugged her back. She had long black hair, which fell in a smooth sheet to her waist, and I caught sight of almond-coloured eyes.

Her figure, from what I could see, was out of this fucking world, and her skin had a tint to it as if she was mixed race. My cock twitched with interest for the first time in ages, and I ruefully realised it had been eighteen months since I’d taken a woman to bed. I thought I’d become jaded because the women I met at the bar or here were all the same. Ready to put out for one reason or another to catch a Rage brother.

This girl in front of me, no, she looked classy and different, and my cock took notice. Nobody was looking, and they weren’t, as everyone focused on the drama; I palmed my dick into place so my raging boner wouldn’t be seen. Perfection was in the room with me, and I knew it deep in my heart. This was the woman for me.

“No, Aurora’s not my child!” Drake said quickly, interrupting my thoughts.

Interesting. Who was she? I listened avidly, needing to know more.

“She called you Dad!” Phoe yelled.

Keep yelling, Phoe, I urged. I’d get more information that way.

“Aurora couldn’t pronounce Drake! She used to call me Dad, and it just stuck!” Drake babbled, hurrying across the floor to Phoe.

“Who the fuck is she?” Phoe demanded as Aurora stepped back from Marsha, who’d been hugging her next.

“Norfolk’s granddaughter!” Drake said quickly.

And shit, a princess was off-limits to any hang-around candidate and prospect. But then again, judging by the looks in the brother’s eyes surrounding me, they weren’t interested in Aurora the way I was. They treated her as if she was a little sister.

“The founder, Norfolk?” Phoe asked, somewhat quieter.

“Yes. I was ten when Aurora was born, and she used to follow us. Norfolk took care of her, and when he died, Aurora got sent away to his ex to raise. The last time I saw Aurora was when she was eleven, and she and Hilary came back to bury Aurora’s dad,” Drake continued.

“Drake’s telling the truth,” Aurora said and squealed as she spied Axel.

I smiled at the joy on Aurora’s face as Axel lumbered towards her.

“Pappies!” Aurora cried and raced across to him.

Axel boomed as he lifted her in his arms and hugged her.

“Well, now, it’s our little Rory. This a visit girl, or you staying?” Axel beamed.

“Gran passed a few months ago, so my promise to her is ended, and I’m moving back,” Aurora said with a smile.

Yes! My prayers were answered. Soon I’d sign on as full brother, which left this temptress open to be courted. A small sigh of relief escaped my lips as I watched Aurora, wholly captivated.

“Promise?” Texas asked, coming to hug Aurora.

In between hugs, Aurora explained, “Gran refused to allow me to have anything to do with Rage when Bulldog stole president. As soon as Grandpa died, she says she knew what would happen and got me out. Gran was worried Bulldog might try to hold me hostage to keep everyone in line. We lived quietly in a small town in Washington State. Gran monitored things but forced me to agree not to return while she was alive. And Gran gave me a wonderful life, so I upheld that commitment until she passed.”

“Where are you staying? Between us, we’ve got plenty of room,” Drake urged.

Damn, I hoped she had somewhere to stay because controlling my cock would be murder around her. Even if I hadn’t been interested, he was. I started washing up some glasses while listening in. It wouldn’t do for a brother to note my interest.

“Oh, didn’t you know? I still own Grandpa’s home. Gran kept and rented it out and gave me quite a cushion. So, I’m renting out Gran’s house and planning to move back into Grandpa’s. I handed the tenants notice when Gran died, and it’s empty,” Aurora answered Drake.

“Hi, I’m sorry for my reaction. I am Phoe, Drake’s wife,” Phoe said, now over her shock, and a welcoming smile appeared on her face.

Drake and Phoe led Aurora over to the bar, where she smiled sweetly at me. And if I wasn’t gone before, I was then as I drowned in beautiful almond-coloured eyes.

May 2019.

Aurora walked over to me, looking edible, and my cock twitched. It was becoming an embarrassment. Every time she came close, I responded. A shy smile was aimed in my direction as she took a seat on the bench I was sitting on. It was another Saturday cookout, and a hog roast and barbeque were on offer. And no one turned that down.

“Hey,” she said as she wriggled into place.

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