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Chapter Twenty

“If it isn’t Rylee Christianson,” JD said as Rylee walked with me to the bar. She stiffened and my protective instincts kicked in.

“Fuck off JD,” I said as I stood in between him and Rylee.

“I see you still have the mark of a whore on your neck,” Carson chimed in as he joined JD.

My eyes flashed yellow and I had both of them pinned against the wall with a hand around their throats each. I squeezed as Baz roared in my head. The music had lowered and people were watching us. They tried to get out of my grip but I only squeezed harder.

“Lucas, they’re not worth it,” Rylee said as she placed a hand on my shoulder. My eyes returned to their normal green and I let go of them as several other Sires stepped forward. I turned away from them and took Rylee’s hand which she didn’t resist.

“We’ll be seeing you around Rylee,” JD said loudly and I felt fear coming from her.

“The Grey lair officially declares the McIntyre lair our enemy,” I said as I faced him again. There were a few gasps and I kne
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