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“Plenty of time to break in the bus,” Malice jokes, and Soul high-fives him.
Cece throws Malice and Soul a dirty look, but it doesn’t last before she’s smiling at them.
“Why are you going there?” she asks.
“It’s where my adventure began that led me to you all.” I grin. “That’s where I met Mark one dark night, and that brought me to Malice.”
“I fucking hate what happened to you.” Malice squeezes my hand. “But I love the outcome.”
“I think it was fate,” Jez mumbles.
“Fate?” Soul questions.
“Yes, fate.” Jez glares at him. “I can believe in shit.”
Soul holds up his hands in surrender. “Never said you couldn’t.”
Jez hands Harper back to Cece before kissing her head and turning to Malice and me. “Be safe.” She winks and as she’s walking away, she calls over her shoulder. “But don’t worry too much. That bus is as safe as Air Force One.”
"What was that all about?" Malice asks.
"You know Jez," Soul begins. "She's a hacker so she's gonna hack. I'm sure she went over the system Lock and Fort installed on the bus and added her own personal touches."
"She needs to take a break," Cece says. "She does too much, and everyone needs a break once in a while."
Soul watches his sister walk away but doesn’t say anything else.
“So how long will you be gone?” Cece asks.
“I’ll be gone for a month, but Malice will be back in two weeks,” I reply.
I’d love to have Malice with me longer, but he can’t be away from the club for more than a few weeks at a time, which I totally understand. I don’t expect him to be able to travel all the time.
Malice stands and holds his hand out for me. “We’re gonna take off,” he says to the others.
“Bye!” I shout and barely have time to wave before Malice is dragging me back to Stella, which we’re driving back to the clubhouse, where the tour bus is waiting.
Donnie greets us when we arrive and opens the door so we can climb the steps.
“What should we do first?” Malice asks, pulling me onto his lap when he sits on the loveseat.
“How about we go back and properly christen the bed?” I purr. “Ya know, since we only made it to the floor earlier.”
Malice jumps to his feet, lifting me bridal style, and carries me to the back. “Fuck yeah.”
And we do… twice!
