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IVY

The clubhouse is packed tonight.The scent of whiskey and cigars and gasoline hangs thick in the air. The Heartless Bastards are in full effect tonight, their loud, rough voices bellowing like backup singers for the classic rock blasting from the speakers. Girls in lace stockings and short skirts hang over the guys like they belong to them.

But none of them belong to Slate.

Slate belongs to me.

He hasn’t said those words out loud. Not yet. But he doesn’t have to. I see it in the way he looks at me. The way he tracks my every movement, his eyes scouring my body, burning into my skin like a brand. The way his jaw tightens and his fists clench when another man even glances in my direction.

I can feel him watching me from across the room, his gaze like a hot hand against my body. I glance over to the bar, and sure enough, there he is. Leaning casually, like an Adonis statue, his broad shoulders showing through the torn fabric of his Henley. His blond hair hanging like golden vines acro
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