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I nod my head in understanding. “I get it, brother. I would feel the same if I was in your shoes.”

Dani walks over to me, but I don’t miss the glare she sends Viking’s way. It was quick, and I would have missed it if I wasn’t looking at her, but I caught it.

“Hey babe, where’s Ana?” I ask, pulling her into my arms.

“Oh, she left,” she says coldly.

“Where the fuck did she go? She never told me,” Viking spits out.

“Like you even care,” Dani whispers low enough that only I hear, but she gives Viking a fake smile. “She said she wasn’t feeling well, and that she would send you a text.”

He pulls out his phone, reads whatever is on it, and nods his head.

“Is she okay?” I whisper in Dani’s ear so that Viking can’t hear me.

Dani shakes her head. “No, we heard everything you guys said.”

Fuck.

“Ice, did you come back for your love; the bag of potatoes?” Dani asks, smiling sweetly at Ice.

Ice fucking blushes and shakes his head. “Yeah, I don’t think I will ever fucking live that down.”

Dani nods with a laugh in agreement.

Ice tells her about transferring to this chapter, and Dani seems genuine when she tells him that she’s glad he’s here.

Things are always interesting here. That’s for sure.

It’s only just beginning.

Chapter Seventeen

Dani

Three weeks later…

“One more day,” I say with a sigh and sit back on the couch in the main room.

N and Whisky laugh at my words.

“Doctors appointment tomorrow?” N asks.

I nod my head. “Yeah, hopefully he will clear me. I feel fine now, but Zane won’t let me do anything until the doctor says it’s okay,” I say before letting out a dramatic sigh.

“Poor guy,” N whispers.

I look over at him in shock. “Poor guy? How is Zane a poor guy? He still gets to go out and do shit.”

N looks over at me with a smirk. “Well, he has probably been waiting to give you a hard fucking but can’t until the doctor clears you.”

I wink at him. “Well, he does owe me a spanking for checking out his dad.”

Whisky and N both burst out laughing. “I can’t believe you were checking out Brick,” Whisky rasps.

I shrug. “He’s a good-looking older man. I couldn’t help it. That was until Carmen threatened to gouge out my eyes if I kept doing it.”

Whisky hisses out a breath. “Yeah, that woman is the definition of possessive when it comes to Brick. She has every right to be since many women have tried to sway him through the years; though none have succeeded.”

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