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Britt Schwartz as his second Old Lady. The same day my brother Dayne would ride

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irking down at me. "Get dresse

my family, stole our legacy, and left m

my heart, but I forced every musc

"You mean the day you officially announce

r. "Stop acting like a jealous child. This is

my torso, pivoted on my heel, and swung my pa

echoed through the sma

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flying to his rapidly reddening cheek,

sing in pitch. "Have you lost your damn mind? Witho

e your filthy hands off me, Ke

he bed frame. "Get downstairs in ten minutes.

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ght to the closet, and yanked out

he way into the hollowed-out wooden backing to

d against my palm, ground

cealed sheath inside my right rid

r open and stepped into

d sweat grew thicker as I

mp, a woman leaned against the

's mistress,

and-black leathers, holding a glass

ft ear caught the dim light as she tilt

sneered, her voice loud enough to carry down to the ba

len spotlight while you can, Britt. Soon

y shoulder into hers and knocked her against the wa

pen the heavy emergency exit and

ed low into the sharp curves of the industrial backroad

e was on the concrete apron, trying to hoist his paralyzed lower body onto a customize

kstand, ran to him, and yanked the ig

eyes burning with rage. "Kamilah? What the he

"I'm not letting you ride to the Interstate