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His eyes had to adjust to the dim light when they entered. There weren't just half-naked people inside, but a couple were fully naked. Some were even fucking against the back wall.
Mitchell wanted to bleach his eyeballs when he saw Jude dancing with Raylee and Daruss. Daruss was fully clothed, but Jude was in a thong and Raylee was in some glittery, sparkly underwear. Daruss had Jude in front of him and Raylee rubbed all over Jude. Mitchell would bet they took turns grinding on Daruss.
And God, why was he thinking about that? He needed a drink to drown out the image.
Seryn pulled him toward the bar where a nearly naked man served drinks. Another guy served the other end of the bar and a cute dark-haired man fiddled with a phone.
"Is he a shifter?" The naked bartender asked.
"No. Human. He's just big. He's drinking light."
The bartender nodded. "Water like usual, Seryn?"
"Daruss mentioned Ronin making a nonalcoholic soda. I would like to try it, please."
The bartender frowned and studied Seryn as if he were seeing him for the first time. "Are you okay, man?"
"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you. How are you?" Being asked about his health a second time annoyed Seryn. Mitchell could feel it through their bond.
The bartender smiled and waved his hand back and forth. He put a glass filled with some sort of brown liquid and another with something red, setting them on the counter in front of them.
"You seem better than fine." The bartender glanced at Mitchell. "Five bucks for the whiskey."
Whiskey was a light drink?
"He's a member," Daruss yelled across the bar.
The bartender nodded and waved them off. "Tip jar then."
When they turned, Daruss pointed to a sitting area in the far corner of the room.
Mitchell put money in the jar before heading over to where Daruss had indicated. They waited for Daruss, Jude, and Raylee.
Jude hugged Mitchell before pulling Raylee onto the couch.
Mitchell sat before pulling Seryn onto his lap.
Daruss sat next to Raylee. He leaned over and whispered something to Jude and Raylee. They nodded, but whatever he said made Jude pout. "Can I touch his nipples?"
"Not yet."
Mitchell raised his eyebrows. "Jude, if you make out in front of me, then Seryn and I will fuck in front of you."
Jude huffed. "Daddy already told us no. So don't worry."
"I said later. Not no." Daruss met Mitchell's gaze. "The way I hear it, you shut down all the fighting rings in Duchester. Crippled all the major players. Now it's a national investigation. Have you watched the news lately?"
Mitchell grinned and winked at Jude, who looked about as proud as he ever was of Mitchell. "Yep. Second time I've caused a stir."
"You made headlines, man."
"Well, I didn't, but Davorion definitely did." And Mitchell couldn't say enough about how glad he was that the asshole was behind bars. And a dead man walking too.
Daruss threw a cut at Mitchell.
Seryn caught it and handed it to him. Mitchell was weary about accepting it. Cuts meant Daruss would make him a member, but accepting it wasn't easy. He'd have to jump through hoops first. "What do I have to do to earn it?"
"Since Seryn will kill me if I jump you in, keep Ronin's stash at your house. He's having trouble keeping the cops at bay." Since the cops let Mitchell get beat up in an interrogation room, they'd leave him alone for a long while.
