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C H A P T E R 3
W
hat am I doing?
Meg didn’t have an answer. She couldn’t think past the
thrumming in her blood and the way every nerve seemed to pulse with
desire. Following that need to its inevitable completion was the only thing
that mattered right now. The club took on a dreamlike quality, as if nothing
was quite real.
Nothing except the men who bookended her between them as they
headed toward the door, Galen carving a path toward the door with his big
shoulders, while Theo remained a step behind her, his hand a brand across
the small of her back. They were almost to the exit when she caught sight of
Cara. Meg paused and both men paused with her as if attached to a string
wrapped around her middle.
She extracted herself from Theo and crossed to her friend. Cara grinned.
“Best birthday ever.”
Her cheeks went hot and she managed a nervous laugh. “It’s shaping up
to be.”
“Fill me in on everything tomorrow.” Cara pulled her in for a quick hug.
“If you need anything, I’ll have my phone on me. Text me later, okay?”
“I will.” Some days, she was convinced she and Cara were on different
wavelengths, but coming out tonight had been anything but a mistake. “See
you tomorrow.”
Meg rejoined the men and they headed out the door. It wasn’t until they
hit the sidewalk that the reality of her situation hit. She was going home