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CHAPTER 125

Sofia

I’m fuming. What the hell did he expect me to think? I’d rather have it spelled out than worry about whose bed I’m sleeping in each night or, better yet, who I’m blowing at the bar. I’ve spent my life facing threats and not hiding. Asshole.

I’m on the bike again and I’m holding on for dear life. He’s pissed off and flying like the wind back to the clubhouse. I keep my eyes closed as he takes the sharp curves through the hills without slowing. The hot, dry air hits my face and there’s nothing pleasant about the ride.

There’s always a price. The words rumble through my head. What is my price?

The pathetic fact is that I want Dagger. Down and fucking dirty. Want. Him. Would I whore for the club? Not a chance in hell unless they rape me. I was stupid not to think of that possibility when I set out on this mad journey for vengeance. My life has been a fucked up ride from the get-go. Just once I want to be happy. Live a quiet life without anger impeding on everything I do.

Red is payi
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