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“Linc, shit is falling apart all around us.”

“I’ll be there as fast as I can.”

“We’re sending Virus and Dolph to protect you. Hang tight.”

The call went dead. Linc looked down at Nova. She had heard everything Slade said. She saw the look in Linc’s eyes. In her man’s eyes. In her outlaw’s eyes.

She thought about the tattoo on her leg. Linc’s initials. What it meant. These were the times when the men needed the women the most. Sucking their cocks and fucking them… yeah, that was one thing.

But to be there during the hard times. The violent times. The scary times. To put your life on the line for the life that they lived…

Nova took a deep breath, reached up and touched Linc’s face. She nodded to her outlaw. Were things okay right now? No. Would things be okay? Who the fuck knew…

“You saved me again, Linc,” Nova whispered.

“I always will, darling. We have to get out of here and back to the clubhouse. I don’t want you to look around though. It’s not good. Stare into my eyes and stand up. Pretend we’re teenagers and I just snuck into your bedroom.”

Nova nodded. She did just that. Linc helped Nova to her feet. People were yelling, crying, groaning in pain. Nova heard the logical part of her brain asking questions.

How could you want this?

How could you live like this?

Nova looked up at Linc. It just made sense. Was one look from Linc worth it? Was one kiss from Linc worth it? Was the flicker of his tongue against her nipples worth it? Was the tip of his tongue dancing against Nova’s clit worth it?

Was being in constant danger and dying at any second worth it?

Nova took a deep breath, shut her eyes, and answered all the questions her mind had thrown at her.

YES… it was all worth it.

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