Just then, Hamm, one of the prospects, came into the clubhouse.
His eyes scanned everyone, and when they landed on me, I got up and met him halfway. “What is it?”
“Some pig is out there asking for you,” he said.
I growled and then looked at my brothers, who nodded and stood up.
Thankfully, the women were all in the game room having a mini spa day and missed it all.
We all walked out of the clubhouse to see that the pig in question was the same motherfucker we had been looking for.
“Where is Kacie?” the pig asked.
I shrugged. “No clue. Haven’t seen her in years.”
“Well, she’s been reported missing by her father.” He said.
I smirked, “Funny you say that, since you’re her father.”
His face paled.
I grinned, “Got a whole file on you. Should I head over to your wife and inform her of what you did?”
He glared, “This isn’t over.”
I snorted.
Then we watched as he climbed into his car and drove away.
“Well. Shit.” Nuke said.
I snorted.
“That was anticlimactic,” Saint shared.
It was Khal’s turn to snort.
Just then, I felt someone wrap their arms around me.
I turned in her arms and pressed a kiss on the top of her head, but before anything could be said or anyone could move, a black SUV pulled into the parking lot.
A man climbed out.
Kimber groaned.
“Am I killing him?” I asked.
She shook her head, “No. He’s just the last guy I was forced to go on a date with by my mother.”
“So, he had your time?” I asked.
She sighed, “A little of it.”
I grinned, “Can’t fucking wait.”
Then the fucker reached us, sneered at me, then looked softly at Kimber and opened his mouth.
And then.... with what came out of the fucker’s mouth that had every brother looking at him like he was fucking stupid resonated in my brain.
