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“Get it done, Ax. We’ll be there in fifteen minutes. And we mean everyone, Ax. Bunnies, brothers, prospects, and Cara’s parents. The only ones who need to be missing are the nannies.”

“Got it, Prez,” he says and hangs up. The rest of the ride to the club is silent, but Cara is fuming. I see that crazy look in her eyes, and I know there is nothing I can say that will calm her down. I just hope she doesn’t kill Ivy in front of her parents.

Ivy always seemed to know her place. She must have a double personality for pulling this shit. I also want to know how the hell she’s been answering his phone. She’s violated so many rules, there’s no way we’re keeping her around.

After I find out everything she’s done, we’ll be kicking her ass out. When we pull up outside the clubhouse, Cara takes a hair tie off her wrist and puts her hair up. Sara and I laugh as we hop out of the truck.

“Nobody hold me back. This crap is about to be a message to the rest of the bunnies. I’m sick of this shit. Candy, Daisy, Kitty, and now, Ivy, have all tried playing these little games. These bitches need to learn their place.”

Cara snatches the door open and storms inside the clubhouse. I chuckle and fasten my pace to catch up with her.

Look out, Ivy. There’s a hellcat on the loose.

ChapterSix

BLADE

“Sup, Crazy Girl,” I hear Axel say. I laugh because Cara couldn’t care less about being called crazy. When I look over at Axel, his brows are furrowed. He looks like he’s in VP mode. Ax is a huge goofball, but when it’s time to be VP, the man is no one to fuck with. He hangs up the call and heads outside.

A few minutes later, he comes back with some of the guys and my parents.

What the fuck?

My parents normally only come to the clubhouse for breakfast and dinner or if there’s an event. You don’t see them hanging around just for the hell of it. Mom doesn’t really care for the bunnies. After a few tried hitting on my dad when they found out how rich he was, Mom was ready to kill. Needless to say, they keep their distance from the clubhouse.

He tells Levi something and Axel heads for the hall. After a few minutes the common room is packed with every single member, prospect, bunny, and my parents. I get ready to ask my parents why they’re here but Axel comes over.

“I see the look on your face, brother. I don’t know what’s going on, but Cara called with Viper, and they asked for this.”

“Cara asked to have my parents here?”

He nods and takes the barstool beside me. Before I can further press him, Ivy comes up and throws her arms around me. “I’ve missed you, baby,” she coos. I haven’t talked to or fucked Ivy since that night she lied to me. I don’t know what she’s got going in her head, but I will not encourage the bullshit. Untangling her from my body, I push her away.

“I told you, I ain’t fucking you, Ivy.” She stomps her foot and crosses her arms.

“That was all gossip, Cam, I swear.”

She’s lost her fuckin mind calling me by my given name. “You don’t fuckin’ call me that! Its Blade to you. Now, take your ass over there with the rest of the bunnies. My mother is over there and I’m not doing this in front of her.”

Ivy’s eyes fill with tears, but she quickly shakes them off. She makes a move to come near me again when the clubhouse doors open. Cara walks in and I can see the fury in her eyes. She scans the room. When she spots me, her eyes darken even more, but it’s not me she’s looking at. It’s Ivy. Cara storms over to the bar and snatches Ivy by the hair, throwing her to the ground.

Everyone looks on with wide eyes. My parents make a move to get up and stop her, but Sara runs over and whispers something in their ears and they sit.

What the fuck has Ivy done?

Cara delivers a kick to Ivy’s ribs. She tries to crawl away but gets nowhere.

Cara snatches her back, rolls her over and straddles her. Cara rains her fists down on Ivy’s face repeatedly. The bunnies look on in horror, except Kitty. She has a smug smile on her face. I’m so fuckin’ confused right now. What the hell is going on?

After Cara has thoroughly whooped Ivy’s ass, she stands and starts pacing.

If there’s one thing you need to know about Cara, it’s that if she starts pacing, she is pissed. I mean, like livid. Run and hide. Take shelter. You get the point.

The anger radiating off my sister has me worried. I’ve only seen her this way once, and she ended up in handcuffs. Thankfully, it was self-defense, but she did some real damage that day.

“Did you think you would get away with it?” she asks her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Ivy chokes out. Her face is a bloody mess. One of her eyes is nearly swollen shut, her lip and nose are busted, and blood is pouring from her mouth.

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