CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

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Cricket “f**k you!” I let out a frustrated squeal and jumped to my feet again. “I loved him. I get that I was young, and I also get that our connection was quick, but that doesn’t change the fact that what we had was real. Your heart might be calcified to the point of stone, but mine was broken, Con. Shattered. It’s the reason every man I’ve ever been with has been compared to him.” I jabbed a finger toward him. “You broke my heart, but now I have a chance to see where this takes me and I’m going to do it. With or without your blessing.” “By getting involved with a one-percenter?” “He doesn’t want to be a one-percenter, Hatch. He wants to clean up the club and go legit.” He leaned forward, settling his forearms on his knees. “Do you know how hard that is to do? The danger of trying to

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