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how much I loved him, just as he had done for me long before he had trusted me enough to
    say yes when he finally proposed.
    Dallas and Emmie were studying me more intently than the other three. I didn’t know what either were
    thinking, but finally Dallas grinned. “Okay. What did you have in mind?”
    I thought of all of Shane’s tattoos. Except for the one on his chest of my eyes, the others were on his
    arms and back. They were all works of art, telling the story of his life in some way. The Demon’s Wings
    stamp on his left shoulder reminded me of the one that was on Emmie’s with ‘Property of Demon’s Wings’
    and the angel’s wings that were on Lana’s back with the simple proclamation of ‘The Demon’s Angel’.
    I knew exactly what I wanted. “I need Drake’s help.”
    Chapter 6
    Shane
    I was contemplating calling Harper when Drake came out of the house with Mia in one arm and his
    messenger bag full of his art supplies in the other. I jumped up off the lounger I had been sprawled in.
    “What’s up?”
    “The girls want me to go over to your house for a little while. Don’t ask why, I’m not allowed to tell.”
    He grinned, readjusting Mia in his arm. “You guys still going out?”
    “Pussy-whipped hasn’t made up his mind,” Liam called out, sitting in a lounger by the pool with a pair
    of shades on—more to hide his glazed over eyes than to block out the sun. As usual, Liam was high.
    I ignored him because as much as I hated him when he was high, I loved him like a brother. “I figured
    we could just grill some steaks or something. I’m not really in the mood to go out.” I had no urge to go out and get shitfaced with a bunch of strippers—something I was sure Liam had been planning on when he had
    come over.
    Maybe the idiot hadn’t gotten the memo, but I was getting married in the morning to someone who
    made my life complete. From the moment I had laid eyes on her my world had been turned upside down—
    in a good way. The need for a new girl every night and all the other shit I had done had stopped the
    moment my lips had touched hers.
    “Sounds like a plan.” Drake pulled his keys from his pocket, already moving toward the driveway
    between the guesthouse and main house. “I shouldn’t be gone long.”
    “Bye, Uncle Shane.” Mia waved as Drake carried her away.
    “Bye, Mia.” I blew her a kiss before she was out of sight.
    When I heard the roar of Drake’s truck starting I flopped carelessly down on the lounger once more.
    Nik came out of the house with an apple in one hand and a Corona in the other. He tipped Axton’s lounger
    with his foot, tipping him out of the chair. “Wake up!”
    Ax grunted, pushing himself into a sitting position but didn’t try to stand. “I got maybe an hour of sleep
    last night, man. Leave me alone.”
    Four sets of eyes turned on him, curious. Zander was the first to call him on it. “What—or should I ask
    whom—were you doing to keep you up all night, Cage?”
    Nik and I shared a look before snickering. Every member of OtherWorld had been hot for Dallas.
    When she had broken things off with him, they had been more than a little pissed at him. “Only Miss
    Texas,” Nik offered.
    “You hooked up with Dallas again?” Devlin grunted. “I bet you a thousand dollars that she is only
    looking for a weekend hookup. She’s not going to keep you around longer than tomorrow night.”
    Axton flipped the drummer off before finally getting to his feet and sitting back down on the lounger.
    “Shut the fuck up, Dev.”
    “I’ll take that bet, Dev.” Wroth chuckled when Axton shot him the finger too. “Ah, come on, man. You
    know that chick isn’t going to put up with your shit. She’s smarter than fucking Gabriella.”
    “Smarter, maybe,” Liam commented, messing with his phone. “But no less hot. And no less a bitch.”
    Wroth, Devlin, and Zander raised their beers in agreement. “Amen, brother.”
    Three hours later we were sitting

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