The bottles rattle as the fridge door slams shut with more force than I intended.

But fucking hell, what the fuck did I do in my previous life to get such a fucking shit run with women.

I pop the cap and take a long swig of the hop in my hand.

My head drops onto the fridge door, the bottle dangles from my fingers as I think of how fucked this day is.

“Zero.”

Closing my eyes, I try fucking hard to control my anger and not lose my shit on the woman standing by the kitchen door calling my name.

Quinn is not the person I need to be here right now.

“Not now,” I tell her and it comes as a plea, only it isn't heard, and I know this when I hear her shoes move closer to me.

She touches my shoulder and I straighten from my position by the fridge and take another much-needed swig of my beer.

“When is ever the time Zero, since she's back you spend more time avoiding Beggar than you actually spend being with me.”

“If you aren't happy then go, I'm not forcing you to stay with me.”

She looks at me as if I punched her and I feel like a fucking asshole for it but I can't keep having her giving me shit about Beggar.

want to be the other woman and I respected that and gave you this straight, I told you I wasn't ready for a woman's name on my dick. You knew the night I fucked Beggar, I wanted to end it, you said no.

curls hiding some of her face. Her lips are pinched together. I lift my

the fucking national V.P of our club, I can't tell him no unless I have a fucking valid

but Quinn is a good woman. We have

I,” I tell her, then I chug the rest of my beer down and take my woman's

smell her hair

she says, and I already know that isn't a good idea, but I don't say

I do what I should have

and walk as she

we going? We have a club

the whole house would be

get to the lounge area and

presence lurking about as I go to stand in the middle

she runs from the room and my words get stuck when I

shout, getting everybody's attention besides the two who are huddled close to

at Quinn and she looks as clueless as

not gonna get younger, so I am staking my claim, Quinn is mine, any objections?”

I turn and see my blood brother on the sofa, in his black and white suit

are both standing

fucking glare, dead stare and Beggar, her eyes match him, only they are focused on my

man out of him Quinn,” River

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