Page 88 of Beast: Part Two

“You should go,” she says, touching the side of my face.

“Fuucckk,” I growl as I pull out of her.

Climbing off the bed, I pull my jeans back up on my hips, readjusting my still hard cock, so it won’t be as obvious. I wait for Summer to dress and brush her teeth before leaving the bedroom.

Summer and I both walk into the dining room. When I got up the first time, I noticed that they had fixed the table and put the room back in place. I apologized to everyone for the destruction. Thankfully, the laptops weren’t damaged due to my outburst.

Already in the room are Lucien, Malia, Hawk, Brooklyn, Many, Arie, Zel, and Sim.

“Did she like the ring?” Maksim asks as soon as he spots Summer.

She holds up her hand with a huge grin on her face. “I love it. Thank you guys for helping pick it out.”

“We’re glad we could help. Congratulations.” Malia sings as she walks over and hugs Summer. Brooklyn is the next person to hug her, then Ari takes her place.

My brothers all congratulated me and patted my back.

“See, I told you. The bigger the carat, the more the forgiveness,” Maksim says in my ear.

I dip my chin to my chest at him. To be honest, he’s turned out to be not too much of a bother. I’m kind of starting to like the guy.

“Thank goodness you guys worked it out. I don’t think that table could’ve survived another argument,” Hawk’s wife says.

Her comment makes Summer laugh, so I don’t take offense.

Just then Albany and Priest walk in together. Both are looking frazzled and disheveled.

“What took y’all so long?” Lucien asks.

“We were fucking. You think you kids are the only ones that can get some pussy in my house?”

Summer buries her face into my arm. Embarrassment. The emotion pops into my head instantly.

“Ugh, please spare us the details of your elderly activities. Your grandchildren can’t stomach it,” Hawk’s wife says turning her nose up and rubbing her stomach.

“Don’t you two start,” Albany stops them with a hand up. “What do you have for us, Lucien?”

“He just showed up on my radar. He’s back in the states attending a fundraiser tonight. This is our chance.”

“I didn’t tell you to start tracking him yet,” Priest says rubbing at his chin.

Lucien shakes his head. “Look, I understand your concern, but we have him, Priest. We can take him out tonight and get our lives back.”

Priest shakes his head. “It’s too soon. We need more time.”

Lucien scoffs, tossing his arms up in the air.

“More time for what?” he argues. “To sit in this house and drive each other crazy?”

“I’m with Lucien on this,” Zel adds. “For the last two months, we’ve been chasing after these leads, only to find out we have to go after Corbyn. I think this is our opportunity.”

“This feels like a setup,” Maksim says. “He knows you’re looking for him. Why would he come back?”

“Exactly,” Priest states. “He seems smarter than this. More calculated. I think we should stick with my plan of sending the women away and then figure out the best approach.”

“We’ve already told you we aren’t sending the girls away,” Hawk says with a shrug.

“Exactly,” Lucien adds. “Plus, I’m tired of waiting. There isn’t enough space in this house for Emory to run around. Malia needs to see a doctor, and Brooklyn has had to miss her last check-ups. We can’t keep living in hiding. I think Corbyn underestimates us. That’s why he’s come out. He doesn’t think we can take him. This is the right time.”

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