Sean rolled his eyes and waved one hand in their direction. “You two get out of here. Go, let her rest, and recover. I can manage a few days, but I need her to run this place.”
“Yeah, because you won’t do the books or the ordering. All you do is bake and make pretty things!” she called back to him as Maverick steered her out of the shop. She didn’t hear what Sean said back, if anything.
“Where to next?” she asked as she slid into the passenger’s seat of her car.
“Back to the clubhouse. You need more rest.” Maverick started the engine and backed out of the parking space.
“I’d rather go home.”
“I know you would, but I want to make sure Dagger’s not an issue anymore before we go back there for more than just a few minutes.”
Dana frowned. “How long do you think that will be?”
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