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“Yeah, you mean fucking sort her out.” Scar laughs.

Acid elbows him in the gut. “Shut the fuck up. That’s my sister, you dickhead.”

“I’m sorry, has Scar turned into the Hawk replacement, now that Hawk is settled down?” Star asks, looking at them.

“I’ve always been like this. It’s just this asshole stole the show. But now it’s my time to shine.” Scar winks.

“Don’t ever fucking wink at my wife like that again, or I will cut your dick off,” Ghost threatens.

Star smiles as she walks up to Ghost and places a soft kiss on his lips. “Don’t worry, Casper. I only have eyes for you,” she teases.

“Woman,” Ghost growls in warning.

“Yes, sir,” Star says, winking.

“Jesus, can you two keep it in your fucking pants for more than a second?” Cash mock gags.

Star rolls her eyes. “You’re no fun,” she tuts. “So, where is Nova? I was looking forward to grilling her for information about your sexcapades,” Star states, looking around.

“She wanted to stay at home. She’s feeling tired,” I explain.

“Well done, solider.” Star winks, laughing.

“You left her at home when Dean is fucking out there?” Acid snaps.

“We’re about to get him, plus look,” I say, pressing an app on my phone. It shows Nova in the kitchen just wearing one of my T-shirts cooking something. “I got a top of the line security system. She is safe. Plus, I was going to send a couple of the prospects over to keep watch on the place,” I explain.

Seeming satisfied with my answer, Acid nods. “You can only have one prospect. We’ve got the rest of the women and kids here,” Ghost states.

“Sure, I will just send Hannibal or Hap,” I state.

“No, have one of the new ones,” Ghost argues.

“No offence, but fuck off, Pres. If something went down, they wouldn’t know what to do,” I point out.

“Tiny! Bambi!” Ghost yells.

“Fucking Tiny and Bambi?” Star asks.

“Yeah, Tiny because well, just look at the fucker, and Bambi because he saw his mom get shot,” Cash explains.

Star turns around to see them enter, her mouth dropping open when she sees Tiny. “Jesus fucking Christ, he makes Beast look like a child,” she points out. “How tall are you?” she asks him.

“7 foot 2, ma’am,” he answers.

“Hell, I’m sorry, but I always thought Beast was a big motherfucker, but you… Bravo,” Star praises.

The prospect smiles. “Don’t fucking smile at my ol’ lady!” Ghost barks. The smile falls so quickly off his face it has me coughing back a laugh.

“And you can’t call him Bambi. He must be traumatised by what he went through,” Star argues.

“Bambi, do you mind being called Bambi?” Beast asks him.

“No, sir,” Bambi answers.

“See? Everyone is fucking happy. Now can we go back to the real reason we are all fucking here?” Ghost snaps. “Right, Tiny and Bambi, go keep watch outside Spider’s house. You notice anything suspicious, call us,” Ghost orders.

They both nod, but Bambi pauses. “Err, what would be classed as suspicious?” he asks.

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