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“I want us to talk in person,” he told me.

“Where?” I asked.

“At my clubhouse,” Kai replied.

“Clubhouse?”

“Where my biker club meets,” Kai said. “They’ll need to know about this.”

My eyes widened in shock. What the hell did he mean by that? I was already nervous to see him again, but the thought of seeing his other biker friends nearly made me break a sweat. I didn’t want to get involved with possible criminals. Again.

“Why?” I asked.

“I’ll send you the address. Come as soon as you can,” Kai told me before hanging up. A few seconds later, I received a new message from him with an address.

I swallowed hard as my anxiety doubled. I couldn’t even make a joke about this because it was so crazy and unpredictable.

“I’m going to go meet him,” I said to Madison. “I’ll send you my location just in case.”

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” she asked as she took my hand to stop me from leaving the bathroom just yet.

I wasn’t sure of the answer to that question now, but I couldn’t help my curiosity. Besides, how was I going to raise this baby on my own? If he was a good guy and wanted to help, I would let him.

“I need to do this,” I told her before giving her a tight hug. “I’ll be back soon.”

Hopefully.

Chapter4

Auden

Light gray clouds rolled across the sky as I stood outside of the clubhouse, listening to the sound of the breeze and the town around me.

I would’ve taken some pictures today, but overcast days were the worst ones to shoot during. Too much light blowout.

It was a slow day at the clubhouse, and Kai was nowhere to be found. The guys were inside playing a mini pool tournament and trying to relax after the whole heir talk we had the other day.

Honestly, we might have to recruit some woman to have our kid, because I couldn’t think of another option.

I wasn’t interested in dating and soul searching right now, so it wasn’t like I was going to fall in love and have a kid that would uphold our legacy any time soon.

As Vice President, I was focused on the Iron Serpents and making sure we were strong and solid. I wasn’t going to let some Hornets uproot us.

The sound of a car approaching prompted my eyes to shift upward. A busy street was nearby, but the clubhouse was on a quieter road that didn’t see much traffic.

I was used to hearing motorcycles on this road more than cars, so confusion struck me when I saw an old white Altima pulling up to the front of the building.

A moment later, the driver’s door opened, and a perfectly curvy, dark-haired woman stepped out in ripped jean shorts and a gray tank top. She paused when she saw me before slowly approaching me.

My eyes swept over her, admiring her smooth legs and curvy waist. What in the world was she doing here?

“Not many beautiful women find themselves in this neighborhood,” I commented as I shot her a playful smile.

She cracked a grin and brushed her fingers through her hair, stopping a few feet away from me. She glanced around in a cautious manner.

“You’d think that charm of yours would draw them here in droves,” she quipped.

Oh, I liked her. Cheeky and sexy. I chuckled and stepped closer to her, feeling pleased when she didn’t move away.

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