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“And then Lexi came in wondering why the door was locked, and I told her that he’s keeping me here against my will.”

Pit winces but smirks. “I see that didn’t go down well.”

I shake my head and laugh. “Serves him right.”

“Maybe you’ll be back home before the day is through,” Pit adds, and I note the sadness in his eyes.

“Maybe,” I mutter.

“What’s the plan with you two?” he asks.

I shrug. “I have no idea anymore. He was taking me on our honeymoon to consummate the marriage.” Pit stares at the ground. “And he was going to buy us a new home when we returned.”

“So, he’s got money?” he asks, frowning.

I nod. “I think so.”

“But you don’t know?”

“He had nice pictures on his profile, a flashy car, and he got me a nice dress for the wedding.”

“But you didn’t see any cash beforehand?”

“He was transferring when we got married, but I never got the chance to check.”

He gives a stiff nod. “Okay. Get some rest. It’s been a crazy morning. I’ll have to lock the door, but you understand, right?”

I nod, and he places a gentle kiss on my forehead. I close my eyes and savour the feel of his thumb brushing over my cheek. He stands, and I open my eyes to find him staring at me longingly. “What happened?” I ask again, nodding to the ice pack.

“I got off lightly for disrespecting my President.”

“And that’s the man you look up to?” I ask, arching a brow. “You need better friends.”

He laughs as he heads for the door. “It’s all good, Te.”

Chapter Ten

Pit

I get into church and drop down in my seat, ignoring the glares from Axel as he waits for the room to fill up. I’ll apologise, but not in front of everyone.

He bangs the gavel on the table, and the brothers quiet down. “We’ve finally had contact with Alec Clay. He’s offered us a deal.”

“Is he in a position to cut a deal?” asks Fletch, laughing.

“Well, seems he doesn’t really give a shit if he sees his virgin bride again,” says Axel, and I finally meet his eyes. That fucker isn’t fighting to get her back and that pisses me off. She deserves better.

“She’s not part of the deal?” I ask, trying to stop the feeling of hope from building in my chest, because there can be none. I need to get back on the road.

“Oh, he’s getting her back,” says Axel firmly. “She’s not our problem.”

“She still saw what I did,” I point out.

“And I don’t think she’ll be in a rush to report you, do you?” he asks, arching a brow.

I’m aware of the other brothers staring back and forth between us, wondering what all the tension is. “But just to cover your back, we have a solution,” says Grizz, bringing my attention to him. “You’ll take her on this job,” he continues, sliding a piece of paper towards me with an address on it. I groan, knowing this isn’t going to end well. “She’s going to help you.”

“No fucking way,” I snap.

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