I could feel more than hear Brody’s silent chuckling, and Walker whipped his furious gaze to Brody. Apparently, it wasn’t so silent. “What do you think about this, shifter? As you sit there with Judge’s girlfriend on your lap and your dick pressed between her ass cheeks?” I stood this time, and got all up in Walker’s space. “What are you implying right now, Walker? I know you’re worried, and when you’re worried it seems to make you a little bit of an asshole, but if you are insinuating I’m some kind of…”—my brain scrambled around for a word that didn’t taste bitter on my tongue—“tramp, you can
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