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Hallow’s eyes got wide as he read the note. His head whipped up. Hallow’s eyes turned to slits. He looked like he could kill me. “Your baby’s Kingpins? It says here, I never raped you. We never had sex at all.”

“You did this,” I shouted, accusing Kingpin of sticking the ring in Hallow’s pocket, of writing another fucking note.

Meeting my eyes, Kingpin shook his head. At the very same moment a sound came from overhead. The TVs flickered on. A surveillance video of Kingpin and I having sex in the basement flashed on every screen. I was on top of him, riding him hard. The sound was there too. My grunts echoed throughout Royal Road. Soon, Kingpin was choking me. I watched in horror for too long before I wrenched my eyes away in shame.

In the midst of this, Hallow punched Kingpin’s lights out. His President fought back. A fight broke out, spreading like the wave. Brother against brother until more of the bikers held Hallow off Kingpin. A pain shot through me, a labor pain. I worried for my baby. I looked to see if Sky was coming for me, but gone, she must’ve bolted. However, I did spot Paisley and Hallow’s ex Steph at the bar. They high fived each other when they saw me looking.

Lordalmighty. It’d been Paisley who slipped the ring to Hallow almost a week ago. But I had no idea there had been cameras running downstairs.

Kingpin explained that part when he told his men, “Bring me, Bull.” He was our new tech guy, and Donette’s ex’s brother.

Hallow held back by Opry and Riff, shouted, “Don’t blame Bull for your misdeeds.”

Kingpin said, “I don’t. In fact, I was getting ready to tell everyone that Eve is carrying my baby.”

“Bullshit,” Hallow shouted.

“Eve, knows it’s true.” It was the first time anyone looked at me as both of their necks whipped around.

“Yeah, Kingpin was about to let the cat out of the bag.” Stupid motherfucker.

“Are you okay?” Kingpin asked me, full of concern.

Unable to speak as another pain shot through me, I waved him off.

“It’s time for Church,” Kingpin bellowed.

The bikers were shooing everyone who wasn’t a member out. There’s nothing more than I wanted but to run away from the embarrassment, but I had another pain. I couldn’t move. Lowering myself, I sat on a chair, clutching my belly. Villain came at me fixin to escort me out.

Breathing hard, I held up my hands. I didn’t want him to touch me.

“Can Eve stay?” he asked, looming over me.

Kingpin answered, “Yes. She can tell y’all the truth.”

“She’s nothing but a fucking liar,” Hallow yelled at me. “I knew you were fucking him,” he growled.

Kingpin’s voice came easy. “You didn’t. Never happened until you wouldn’t take her back. Hallow, you’d moved on. Sky and I were on the outs as well. As I see it, Eve and I did nothing wrong. Not at first. But still, you didn’t go back to Eve until I promised to make you an officer. How do I know you didn’t know, Eve’s baby was mine the whole time? Apparently, Paisley knew and you’d been fucking that whore.”

Hallow didn’t deny coming back only after he made a deal.

I had no right to be angry, but it hurt.

“I demand restitution,” Hallow roared. I didn’t know what that meant when it came to the bikers. Some of them stirred.

Kingpin shut it down. “I told you, Hallow, if you left Eve, she belonged to the club. All of you heard me tell Hallow this. That she’d be our whore if he left her.”

Hallow seethed. “I’m serious. Do our rules mean nothing?”

Pagan and Kingpin shared a look. Pagan was Vice President. He nodded to Villain.

Villain took Kingpin by the arm like he was under arrest. He was the Sergeant of Arms, so I started to worry.

Gunn showed up dragging Bull.

Pagan said, “He’ll have to wait.”

Hallow said his peace. “Eve was mine. She wears my brand, and Kingpin took what’s mine.”

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