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CHAPTER 386

He muttered,

“Fuck.”

“What?”

“Nothin’. I’m getting tired. Now that we’re done with business we oughta hit the road.”

Jack squinted at the clock. “It’s ten. You don’t have the wife and kids here. I’m not all in for getting shitfaced, but why are you so eager to leave?”

“No reason. Just tired.”

Then Jack knew. Keely was here. The question was: who was she here with? “Where is she?”

“On the dance floor.”

He wished he had another goddamn shot to suck down. “Alone?”

Carter shook his head.

Jack snarled.

Before he bolted, Carter grabbed his forearm. “It’s just her friend Michael. Don’t go after him.”

“It’s not Michael I’m going after.”

“Jack—”

“Don’t wait around.” He tore his arm from Carter’s grip and exited the booth.

Jack didn’t barrel up and pull Keely off the dance floor. He watched from the shadows, planning to ambush her. If she fought, he’d drag her out of the damn bar by her hair.

When had he started giving into his caveman mentality?

The fast song ended. Some crap with too much sli
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