Chapter Twenty Two-2

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All eyes in the clearing turned to look directly at me in an instant. The sudden silence that fell over the camp was completely deafening, suffocating, and terrifying. Thirty rugged, dangerous outlaws were staring straight at my face with looks of pure hatred, betrayal, and dark anger. “No,” I whispered out softly, my head shaking back and forth frantically as I looked around the circle. “I did not touch anything. I swear to you. I was just sitting quietly on my wooden stool in the garage like I always do. I swear to God, Stone. I would never, ever do something like that to you or your club.” “That is absolute bullshit,” Tank growled out loudly from the old guard section of the crowd, his face twisting into an ugly mask of rage as he took a step toward me. “She is nothing but a regular

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