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PROLOGUE

“Tell me you didn’t.”

“I did.”

“Dammit, man.” The vein in his neck pulsed with anger. “She’s my fucking niece.”

“I know.”

“She’s family!” he roared.

“I know.”

“She’s just a kid.”

“Ummm.” I winced. “She was a kid… She’s not anymore.”

“That doesn’t change a fucking thing.”

“I know.”

He clenched his fists at his sides, trying his damnedest not to end me right then and there. I didn’t try to defend myself. I’d fucked up. I deserved whatever he dished out. “What the fuck were you thinking?”

The answer was simple.

I wasn’t thinking.

Not when she looked at me like that. Not when she’d asked me for something I never should have agreed to give her. Not when I’d spent months pretending I didn’t want her.

It all started with one ridiculous request.

She asked me to teach her how to be good in bed.

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RAVAGE

“You’ve got Crossroads Customs. How can I help ya?”

“This is Luke with KR Delivery.” There was no hiding the annoyance in his voice when he asked, “Can you confirm your address for me?”

“Twenty-four Mill Creek Road.”

“You sure about that?”

“Been here for over ten years. So, yeah. I’m pretty damn sure.”

“And that’s Kansas City, right?”

“It is.”

“Damn. That’s what I got.”

“Then, what’s the problem?”

“I’m here, and you’re not.”

The bay door was wide open, and I could see all the bikes and cars lined up at the far entrance of the garage. Several of the guys were busy working, but there was no sign of any driver. “You got something wrong, because I’m looking out at the road, and there’s no sign of you.”