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Asher leaves before Fen gets any more angry, and I smile. "You two love each other. You should be kinder."

What? What is it? I shifted in his hold, peering into his eyes.I paused. Normally, if V had a thought, I could pick up on his idea. We were in tune with work, with life. But this time, I had no clue.

Pinching him, I said, Come on. You can’t leave me hanging like that. Give me something else to think about other than this catastrophe.Vaughn shook his head, looking as if he wanted to tear the thought from his brain. I—no, you don’t need to hear it.And you don’t have to feel my sadness, yet you do. Sitting up, I untangled his arm from around me. Tell me.

He sat taller, running a hand through his glossy black hair. What if you had been pregnant?He looked away. This madness with the Hawks is over. The police are involved. The media know everything. You’re as safe as I could make you by telling everyone what I know. But…what if it’s not enough.

Tremors captured my limbs. Jethro’s text came back to haunt me.

V looked at me, his eyes tight and grave. What if you had his kid? What if you gave birth to a girl?No explosives, Wrath was saying from one of the armchairs. No traps.

V was in the process of lighting up a hand-rolled, and as he exhaled, the scent of Turkish tobacco drifted over. Hollywood and I went through the place with a fine-toothed comb. They had been there, clearly. Had just left as far as we could tell. But they hadn’t bothered to try to fuck us.With his dagger hand, Wrath stroked the boxy blond head of the golden retriever who helped him get around. George, ever adoring of his master, had his face turned to the King, his throat offered freely. So Throe didn’t lie.

Not about that at least, V muttered.Rhage glanced around at the faces of his brothers. Z and Phury were standing together as they always did. Qhuinn was next to Z, and then Blay and John Matthew, even though the males weren’t members, were beside him. Butch was opposite the King, propping his forearms on top of an armchair and leaning his weight in; V was behind him. Tohr stayed by the door.