With his hands on his hips, Ian tilted his head back and talked to the ceiling momentarily. “Lord, save me from subs who want to beat up people in my club and put themselves in danger.”
Marco snorted, knowing Ian was referring to his future sister-in-law’s own fight in the locker room several months earlier, which earned her the call sign “Ninja-girl” from the rest of the team. The big difference between the two incidents was Kristen had been taller and about twenty pounds heavier than Heather and another sub named Michelle and had taken self-defense classes. Parker’s brother outweighed Angie by a good eighty pounds and had already hit another woman.
Ian’s gaze returned to Angie’s face. “You may be sorry now, but you’ll be extremely sorry after I s***k your pretty a*s for putting yoursel
