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“How would that work?” she asks. “Are you suggesting I strip down to nothing in front of Fuzz and Moose?”

The image of her naked in front of them pops into my mind and I clench my jaw as my stomach tenses. “Absolutely not.”

“That’s what I thought.” She laughs before dragging her fingers over the stubble on my jaw as she bites her bottom lip. “After they leave, though…”

I hum, grinning as I roll on top of her and hook her leg over my hip. I lean in to steal a kiss when the roar of bikes fill the air and a moment later, the motion sensor goes off, blaring through the cabin and ruining my fucking day. I scowl. Throwing her head back, she laughs and the sound is music to my ears. She’s been so damn sad since we met up with Kelly and TJ and I’ll do just about anything to make her laugh these days - even at my own expense.

The roar of the bikes cuts off and I sigh as I release her and roll to the side of the bed, pouting like a fucking baby. She comes up behind me on her knees, wrapping her arms around me as she presses a kiss to my neck. My eyes close and I drop my head back as I groan, loving the feel of her lips on my skin.

“Don’t tease me when you know I have to leave, woman.”

She giggles in my ear. “I’m not teasing. It’s just an appetizer.”

“Appetizer, my ass,” I gripe, standing up and spinning around before pushing her to her back on the bed, flashing her a grin as I lean in and steal another kiss. Her soft moan is tempting as hell and just as I lean in for more, one of the guys knocks on the door. Jack goes crazy, scrambling to his feet and barking as he runs out of the room and I sigh as I pull away, shaking my head. “Hey, I have an idea. Why don’t you get all dressed up and when I get back, you let me take you out and show you off?”

“Hmm,” she hums, zoning out a little as she thinks it over. “Okay.”

“That easy, huh?”

Her eyes narrow but she’s fighting back a smile. “Just this once. Now, get going.”

I reluctantly climb off her and storm out into the living room as I order Jack to his bed. He side-eyes me as he snorts and does as he’s told, sitting in his bed by the fireplace as I shake my head. Jack and I have a tumultuous relationship - some days he’s my best damn friend and other days he’s one misunderstanding away from ripping my throat out. It’s annoying as hell but he adores Kady and would defend her with his life so I can’t hate the pup too much.

“Come on in,” I say to Moose and Fuzz as I open the door and they nod before stepping inside. The small cabin seems to shrink with the two of them in here.

“Where’s Kady?” Moose asks.

“Right here.” She walks out of the bedroom in a tank top and a tiny pair of shorts and I glare at her. Would it have killed her to put some damn clothes on? She doesn’t need to be showing off those gorgeous legs of hers. I glance up as Moose’s gaze falls to said legs and I snap in front of his face.

“Eyes up here, asshole.”

He nods. “Sorry, brother.”

“I’m not sure how long I’ll be but I’ll have my phone with me and the motion sensors and cameras are up and running. If y’all get into trouble, there’s more guns in the bedroom closet.”

Kady rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest as she leans against the wall. “Noah, I’m not a child. We’ll be fine.”

“We’ll take care of her,” Fuzz assures me and I look between them before sucking in a breath and nodding. I swipe my bike keys off the counter and cross the room, pulling Kady into my arms. She brushes her thumb over my cheek and smiles up at me.

“I’ll be fine. Stop worrying.”

I scowl. “I’m not worrying.”

“Yes, you are but like I’ve said three times now, I’ll be fine. Go. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I tell her before leaning in and claiming her lips. She hums as she grips my t-shirt and arches into me, her body craving me even though she’s telling me to go. Pulling away, I flash her a grin and a wink before releasing her and walking out of the cabin.

Storm, Blaze, and Smith are waiting at the end of the driveway on their bikes while Chance waves from behind the wheel of his truck and I put the kickstand back before walking my bike down to them. They all look grim as fuck and I scowl as I study each of them.

“All right, what’s the deal with this one?” I ask. When I was first released, Blaze explained the work the club does now helping those who can’t help themselves and I thought it sounded cool but this seems like a little much.

“If I tell you,” Blaze prompts, sighing, “you have to remain one hundred percent in control. This is about the girl we’re helping, not you. Are we clear?”

I nod. “Yeah.”

“Today, we’re helping a girl named Sammy. A friend of hers first came to us a couple years ago when Storm first met Ali but when we went to pull her out, she disappeared and we lost contact with her. We searched for a while but came up empty every time and the friend had no idea where she’d gone.”

“When did she get back in contact?”