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“I know. He told me.”

“Then what do you need me for? You apparently have all the answers before you ask the questions,” I retorted.

He chuckled, leaning down to kiss me. “I got your brother’s answer, but I still didn’t have yours. I’m relieved to hear they’re the same.”

I sighed, kissing him again. “I can’t believe my mom made a sex tape.”

“Sounds like she didn’t know it was happening.”

“True. But I couldn’t imagine having something so personal out there.” I shuddered. “And she fucked my gross uncle. That’s beyond creepy.”

“We’re gonna deal with him, baby. Your mom’s covered. Don’t doubt it.”

I nodded and looked up at him. “Don’t kill him.”

“Not making any promises.”

I sighed. “I’m okay with you roughing him up, but don’t kill him. That would be too easy.”

“I’ll keep your opinion in mind,” he said. “For now, though, I want to kill your pussy. You up for that?”

“Yes,” I hissed. “Mom’s gonna be busy for a bit, so we have time.”

He leaned back and locked the door. “Strip.”

I bit my lip and did as he demanded.

* * *

Orion

Some time around two a.m., I left Raquel in my bed and headed downstairs to meet with Doc and Rabbit. I had a feeling I’d get pulled into the shit with Raquel’s mom, particularly because Gary apparently lived in Denver, so it made sense for us to deal with him.

I walked into my office to find Rabbit hunkered down in a chair, his feet on my desk, and a laptop on his lap, with Doc leaning down behind him, reading something on the screen.

“Whatya got?” I asked.

“I hacked into his personal cloud,” Rabbit said. “But I don’t wanna look at it. Jenae’s hot as fuck, but I got too much respect for Doc’s dad to watch his wife doin’ the nasty.”

“And I seriously don’t want to watch it,” Doc admitted. “No interest in seein’ my step-mother fuckin’ my ugly fatass uncle.”

“Can’t you just delete it?” I asked.

Rabbit shook his head. “He’s got a trigger built in that will notify him if someone tries, which makes me believe this isn’t the only copy.”

“Jesus,” I said. “I’m not watchin’ it.”

“Well, someone needs to watch it,” Rabbit said. “We need to know what we’re dealin’ with.”

I really didn’t want to see my woman’s mother in a compromising position. I sighed and pulled out my phone, firing off a text. It took less than five minutes for Wrath to come strolling into the room, shit eating grin on his face. “You got a porno for me to look at?”

“Sex tape. Taken against the woman’s will, so let’s keep that in perspective,” Doc warned.

I had to give my road captain credit, he faked a serious and concerned expression as Rabbit handed him the laptop and pressed the play button.

“Holy fuck!” he snapped. “Is that Raquel’s mom?”

“Focus, brother,” I instructed. “We need to know what we’re dealin’ with here.”