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DAISY POV The man let out a deep breath and pulled his hand away from my mouth, stepping back just enough so I could breathe again. “Damn, girl… you almost got me killed,” he said, voice light and easy, like we were old friends chatting over coffee. I shoved him hard in the chest and tried to run past him. But He caught my arm gently but firmly, stopping me without hurting me. “Whoa, whoa, easy! I was only joking,” he said with a big grin, raising both hands like he was surrendering. “Relax, bounty girl. I’m not here to hurt you.” I glared at him, heart still pounding. He looked completely harmless now — He had a warm, playful energy that felt completely out of place in this clubhouse full of dangerous men. He chuckled softly. “Look, Diesel has already given every brother in the clu

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