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“For fuck’s sake, Rhapsody, Finnan’s requested you.”
Her eyes lit up at that statement. She scooted off the other man’s dick and bounded over to Finnan. She slid into his lap, laying one hand over his shoulder while the other ran down his chest.
She turned her malicious eyes to me. “Going to join us, Grayson? I know you like to share women.”
“Not tonight,” I bit back, shooting her a warning look. The bitch had either forgotten or was choosing to play with me.
She shrugged, then started to work her hips on Finnan—gyrating and rubbing her cunt all over him. I turned around, unable to watch the show. Besides, I had no reason to. I had to look out for other threats. Rhapsody may have been a possessive cunt, but she wasn’t a threat to Finnan’s life.
The song continued on, and I surreptitiously kept tabs on them in the mirrored wall as the woman worked Finnan’s dick into a frenzy. He wrapped his hands around her waist, bouncing her against his cock, and making his head kick back. Would he continue to use these women once Sloane was in his bed? It would be a goddamn fucking shame if he did.
I turned away in disgust.
Rhapsody laughed, then gasped suddenly, and I turned to find Finnan with his hand wrapped around her throat.
“What did you say?” he hissed, staring at the woman whose lips were moving wordlessly as she tried to draw breath.
She smacked at his hands ineffectually, trying to pry his fingers off. I took a step forward but drew to a stop when he turned those cold eyes on me.
He loosened his grip enough for her to speak. “I saw them together,” she gasped.
Dread filled my chest, weighing it down—making it hard to breathe.
“Where? When?”
“At a club in Galway.” She clawed at his fingers again, but he wasn’t letting go. He turned his feral gaze to me.
“Is what she’s saying true? Have you been touching things that don’t belong to you, Grayson?”
Fuck, fuck,fuck!“Boss,” I started, stepping back when he let Rhapsody go and stood at the same time. The stripper tumbled to the floor, hitting her head on the edge of the table as she fell. I knew it was stupid to take my eyes off him, but I had for a second, and when I looked back up, he had his gun aimed at my head.
“Start talking.”
I put my hands up in front of me. “Not here.”
He stepped closer. “You don’t get to tell me where we talk this shite out. Start. Fucking.Talking!” His voice had risen to a fever pitch, and I sensed everyone in the club staring.
“This is bad for business,” I said.
“Fuck the business.”
“Finnan, he’s right.”
I turned my head to see Mary walking toward us. “Finnan, take this shite back to the compound. If what the whore said is true, you can take your pound of flesh out of his arse.” She pinned him with a hard look. “Butnothere.Notin our place of business.”
Finnan lowered his weapon in deference to Mary’s instructions, stretching his neck out as he did. “We settle this at the compound,” he seethed, walking past me. I turned to follow him but stopped when I caught Rhapsody’s savage smile.
“Happy now?” I spat, turning away.
“I’ll only be happy when your little girlfriend is punished,” she yelled back. “You were mine, Grayson Kent. Nobody else’s!”
Mary took me by the shoulder and spoke low, “If this is true, Kent, you better pray Finnan is in a merciful mood.”
I stared after where my clan boss had disappeared, already knowing that mercy wasn’t going to be in the cards for me tonight.
Outside, I got into the Rover and drove Finnan back to the compound, seriously contemplating just driving us into a ditch. At least my death would be quick. When I pulled into the driveway at Oranmore, Finnan got out before the car could come to a complete stop and marched into the house. Shutting off the engine, I followed him in, staring at Quillen, Shay, Caolan, and Orin’s faces, as well as a dozen sentinels who had gathered.
Mary must’ve called ahead to warn them shit was going down.
