“Whatever.It will kill her to leave Cannon behind.So, we’re still fighting about it.”
“Cannon?”
“Little Devil is hung like his dad.Going to be a chip off the old block that one.”
“Christ,” I mutter.
“We’re talking hung like a horse,” Devil brags.
“Let it go, Devil,” I mumble, trying not to laugh.I miss my old buddy.It’s hard for me to believe that I’ve only seen him a couple of times in a year.I’ve made finding Wolf a priority.It had to be, and I’m the only original member in the club that doesn’t have a family that needs them at home.Doesn’t mean I don’t miss them like crazy.The club hasn’t felt like home for a while, however…not since Ellie left.“How are you going to get Torrent to stay home?”
“Tie her to the fucking bed tonight and wear her out.”
“You think that will work?”
“I’ll keep her tied up.She’ll think that means she gets my dick through the night.Which, hey...”He breaks off laughing and I shake my head.“And when she wakes up, after being worn out and barely able to move, I’ll be gone.”
“Who’s supposed to untie her the next day?”
“Red.”
“Rory must really like you.”
“Fuck you.Everyone likes me.Now, tell me why in the fuck you’re avoiding my question.”
“What question?”I grumble, still stalling.
“Fury, quit being a fucking tool.”
“Ellie’s here,” I finally respond, the words feeling like dead weight.
“Motherfucker.”
“Yeah.”
“How’s she look?”
“Like a fucking queen.Christ, Devil, I forgot just how fucking beautiful she is.”
“She always was a looker.Still have that mouth?”
“Gives you hell just for breathing, yeah…”
“Always liked that about her.”
“That’s because you and I have a type.Torrent is a lot like Ellie.”
“Probably, except my girl loves this club.”
“Yeah, except for that.”
“It probably helped that Torrent saw how bad a club could be and the fucking nightmares that we try to shut down here, Bro.”
“Maybe.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Fuck if I know, Devil.I just know I can’t leave yet.I could lie and say it’s because there’s still a chance Wolf is here…”