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Willow laughs, the sound melodic and infectious. “I don’t know about an army, but maybe a few good men wouldn’t hurt.”

Army. Military. Alpha Force. They have nothing on Zane.

“A few?” I raise an eyebrow. “Try a dozen. Two dozen. Hell, the whole damn town will be falling at your feet, as they fucking should.”

I love being surrounded by alphas. Four particular alphas doing very naughty things. Which hole can fit two?

Wills stands up, jolting me out of my thoughts and smoothing out her dress. It hugs her curves in all the right places, the deep green making her eyes pop even more. “I guess there’s only one way to find out.”

“That’s the spirit.” I give her a playful slap on the ass. “Now go out there and break some hearts. If anyone gives you trouble, just remember what I taught you in our sparring sessions.”

Or rather, what she taught me. Or how Malachi supports his whole pack with a pinkie. A sexy pinkie.

Willow nods, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “A swift kick to the balls usually does the trick.”

Didn’t Zane tell me to do that? Or did I think it? Either way, now all I can think about is Zane and his balls, which makes me naturally think about his knot. Stop!

“Sends them sprawling to the floor every time.” I plop my ass in the receptionist’s chair, crossing my legs and leaning back with a smirk.

I wouldn’t mind them looking up at me from the floor.

“Do you have plans tomorrow?” she asks as she grabs her wallet and sits in the waiting chair to pay.

Yeah, to watch Dash onstage, singing, sweaty, and sexy as fuck.

“Tentative plans.” I’m supposed to see Dash play at the Red Door. “Why?”

Willow leans forward, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Well, I was thinking… You know The Red Door, that exclusive club downtown? They’re having a special event tomorrow night. VIP only, limited guest list, the whole shebang.”

The guys will already be there. Maybe they will be in VIP and you can fu?—

I whistle. “Sounds overstimulating, and let me guess, you scored an invite?”

How would Quinn handle that? Would he join?

She grins, pulling out two glossy black cards from her purse. “Not just one invite, but two, and I was hoping you’d be my plus one.”

Would they steal me away from her and seduce me behind a curtain?

I lean back in the chair, considering the offer. A night out at an exclusive club with Willow could be just the distraction I need from my complicated love life. Plus, it would give me a chance to see her newfound confidence in action.

You can see the guys.

“I don’t know, Willow. Clubs aren’t really my scene.” I hesitate, biting my lower lip. I can still recall the last bar I went to, and I’d rather forget.

You can do naughty things under a table.

I do need to forge new memories. I need to let go of the ones that no longer serve me. Do I dare?

She pouts, her full lips forming a perfect rosebud. “Come on, Aria. When was the last time you let loose and had some fun? Besides, you’re the one who gave me this makeover. Don’t you want to see the results in action?”

Dash will probably rip off his shirt.

“You play dirty.” I snatch the ticket out of her hand. An entire side of the ticket is a big, glossy red door, and on the back, it’s all black with raised lettering. “The Red Door.”

Zane would watch.

It’s like the universe is purposely taunting me with this damn club.

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