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We couldn't fucking find the extra footage. I managed to destroy her phone, running over it with my truck several times, and blamed it on another driver. The so-called footage she has hidden, we can't fucking find it, which means I had to give in to her demands; not having enough time to bring the club in on what's going on. If this bitch gets wind that I've told the club, she'll take Kennedy down just to spite me, knowing how I feel about her.

I can't fucking chance it.

Prue glares at me and growls, "Why in the hell are you shouting after her, huh, when you're now with me. We're having a baby, so get used to it. It's bad enough you refused to move me into your home here."

I glare at her and snap quietly so the brothers can't hear me, "I've bought you a small apartment near club property, be fucking happy you've got your own way, especially when you refuse to show me proof that you're actually fucking pregnant. You're wearing my patch and my ring on your finger; you've got what you asked for, so back the fuck off."

She narrows her eyes as my dad's grip tightens, knowing I'm ready to blow. The front door slams open and Breaker storms in.

I hold my breath, waiting for Kennedy to follow just so I can look at her because, fuck, have I missed her. My heart and body are drawn to her, and I hate that she got involved in what I did to protect me, because now I have to hurt her to save her.

Fuck, I wish I had realized how she felt for me years ago. She would have had my baby in her belly right now, my ring on her finger, and Prue would be nothing but a fucking footnote in my life.

I watch as pure anger shines through Breaker's eyes, my father muttering, "Fuck, he's going to hit you, and I'm going to have to let him, aren't I?"

I nod. We knew Breaker would take it the hardest. It took my dad two hours to convince me that it's a brother-sister love between them, and that's the only reason I'm allowing him to do this right now. I need to stay in character to keep Prue happy, me calling out for Ken already pissing her off.

I need that fucking footage so I can get my girl back, and then spank her ass for burying that body, before tying her to our bed, where I will torture her with my touch, then fuck her.

I'd bet my Harley that what she witnessed and what she did haunts her.

Breaker rushes down the steps toward me, and I brace myself just before his fist hits my jaw. I purposely fall to the floor with a thump, my dad clearing his throat, wanting to laugh, knowing I basically threw myself down.

Jackass, he knows I'll end up fighting back otherwise.

The club goes silent, and I look at him in shock, playing the part of the betrayed brother when he points at me and states, "Well done fucker, Ken's decided to leave town. I hope you're proud of yourself."

My shock becomes real. What the fuck? I get up and get in his face, then demand, "What the fuck do you mean she's leaving town?" I ignore the bitch beside me, and my father curses, not seeing this fucking coming.

She can't fucking leave, she can't; I just needed fucking time, that’s all. I just need time?—

The bastard smirks, making me want to punch his face as he states, "Just what I said. Well done, brother, for not confirming the bitch was actually pregnant, and well done for taking a virginity that you had no right taking, when you were still seeing the whore. Don't fucking bother speaking to me again."

He shoves me, and pure panic and pain slam into me.

No, no, no, no….

My dad squeezes my shoulder and follows Breaker, trying to help me de-escalate the situation so I don't lose him as a friend and stepbrother. Plus, he also knows Breakers has to go and tell Noah, who loves Ken, that she's leaving.

I storm off, ignoring Prue shouting my name with laughter in her voice, like the fucking bitch she is.

Not only has my brother, my best fucking friend, turned against me, making me question his feelings for my girl, but she's leaving, fucking leaving.

I slam into Tech's room, making him raise a brow at me as Brook, the girl he's started seeing a few weeks ago, jumps from where she's reading a book on his chair near the window.

"Uh brother?" he questions, not happy I barged in. He sits up straight when he sees the tears starting to form in my eyes, and Brook quickly stands, concern in her eyes.

“Kennedy is leaving; I need your help, brother,” I rasp.

Brook's eyes widen in shock as Tech slowly stands, clearing his throat, and carefully reminds me, "Lucas…I saw what happened in there; you've made Prue your old lady, and she's carrying your baby. Maybe you should let Ken go so she can move on and find someone to give her what she needs."

I bite the inside of my cheek as Tech looks at me like I'm a predator about to kill his prey, while his girl slowly walks over to him, taking his hand, and proving what he means to her.

I let my tears fall as I rasp, admitting, "When Kennedy was seventeen, I was driving toward the club when I found her walking in the rain with bruises coating her arms, her top torn." Brook gasps as Tech takes a step toward me. "Her parents were having a party, and Nick Jarvis attacked her."

Brook furrows her brows and asks, "Isn't that the city council chairman who went missing?"

Tech curses as I nod, admitting, "She didn't want the club involved. I wouldn't have even known if I hadn't passed her that night." I take a deep breath. "You know I've been in love with her since before I should have even been looking." He nods. "When I saw her, rage overtook me. I tucked her in at my place, then went and found the fucker. He was passed out. I dragged him behind Ken's house and killed him."

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