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“Yeah, but no one ever said Biche is sane.”

Storm nods. “That will make it harder to deal with him.”

“I don’t give a shit,” I snap, slamming my fists on the table. “He’s going to pay for this. No one and I mean, fucking no one, hurts my girl and lives to talk about it.”

“Henn,” Blaze sighs. “I get it and believe me, I’m feeling all kinds of guilty and pissed off but I need to caution you again to take a breath. We have to be smart about this.”

“Let’s see if you’d be saying the same thing if it was your woman he came after,” I snap and Storm glares at me, shaking his head. It’s then I remember the shit Blaze just went through. “Shit. Sorry, Boss.”

He shakes his head. “I get it, Henn. I really fucking do but you cannot go back to jail so we find a smart way to handle this.”

“Which is where I come in,” Streak adds, raising his hand. “I’ll start digging into every aspect of Biche’s life and I’ll find you the ammo you need. I promise you that.”

“Good,” I answer with a nod. “And thank you.”

“What else do you need from us?” Blaze asks and I turn to Smith.

“Kady already has motion sensors in, at least, one place on her property but she needs more security out there. I’m going to be with her as much as humanly possible but she still needs protection when I can’t be there.”

“Are we even sure that he’s going to come after her at this point?” Storm asks and I nod.

“The reason Streak couldn’t find anything on her is because she’s been hiding ever since Bobby saved her. The house and all of Bobby’s money was left to her friend, Hannah, when he died but that is Kady’s home. When I got out and went searching for her, I led him right to her front door and I’m pretty sure he’s already sent one guy to let her know that he knows where she is.”

Streak arches a brow. “You’re pretty sure?”

“Yeah. I was sitting outside the animal clinic the other day and this guy was waiting in the parking lot. When Kady saw him, she turned white and Hannah had to practically carry her to the car.”

“And this is a “he’s not going to let her go” type of thing?”

I nod. “That’s what she’s afraid of most. I guess he always told her that he’d never let us be together again.”

“So, you’re in danger, too?” Blaze asks and I shrug.

“Maybe. Doesn’t really matter, though. I’m not walking away from her.”

Blaze holds his hands up with a nod. “I wasn’t suggesting that but do you think she’d be okay with staying here so we can keep you both safe?”

“I don’t know,” I reply. “I haven’t really talked to her about the club yet and last time I checked, her opinion of y’all wasn’t that high. I’ll ask, though.”

“Sounds good. Is she home now?”

“No.”

He nods before turning to Smith. “Why don’t you head over there today and see what we can do for her in terms of security?”

“You got it, boss,” he answers and Blaze turns back to me.

“We’ve got a transfer coming up next week and I want you to come along so you can really get a feel for what we’re all about now.”

I drum my fingers on the table and nod. “As long as someone’s keeping an eye on Kady, I’m cool with that.”

“Good. Let’s get to work.”

We all stand up and Streak heads back upstairs to start his deep dive into Biche’s life as Smith and Storm head out to inspect the cabin and strategize. I pull my phone out of my pocket as Blaze walks up behind me and claps my shoulder.

“We’ll get this taken care of, okay?”

I nod.