But you’re being a fool if you think that Rowan is some changed man. That you have some magic pussy he can’t live without.” I cock my fist back and punch him in the same spot he did me, right across the cheek and eye. “Don’t you dare speak to my woman like that. Good luck stopping the fucking goals now.” The back door of the club opens, and Tweetie and Henry walk out. “For fuck’s sake! Take your frustration out on the other team’s goalie. Jesus,” Tweetie says with his hands pushed into his hair. “Come on.” I take Kyleigh’s hand and step in front of Conor, who’s holding his eye. “You either
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