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I laugh. “No. course not. Just sell it. Bruno, one of my brothers, he’s a pro behind the camera. It’s really his operation.”

“So, this is happening, I have to share my woman with you?” Dirty looks at me then back to Anara.

She nods. “I can’t choose between you. Hunter and I, we have a lot of history, not all of it good. And Dirty, we’ve only been together a year, and all of it was a lie. I might love you both, but you both also really hurt me. So, it’s going to take time. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to choose between you. Not if we’re going ahead with this throuple.”

“‘Throuple?’” Dirty smirks, repeating her word.

She shrugs. “It’s what we are. People won’t like it, but it’s what it is. We’ll be made fun of, y’all probably will, too. It’s whatever.”

“If Decker can have a fat wife that no one is talking shit about, I’m man enough to be okay with this,” Dirty replies. Anara throws a pillow at him and glares.

“Don’t ever call Decker’s wife fat. She’s overweight, yes, but he loves her. She’s probably sweet.”

“Wait, Decker has a wife. What’s her name?” I speak up.

“Ezra, I think I heard him say once. Weird fucking name for a girl,” Dirty mutters.

“Ezra Decker, thirty-three, heavy-set woman, but stunning eyes?”

Dirty narrows his eyes at me. “Sure? Why do you care so much?”

“Because, I just hired an Ezra at my shop. She’s a hit, half my customers only want her to touch their bikes or trucks.”

Dirty stands up and pulls out his phone. “Where’s your shop located because Decker’s been looking for her.”

“Just on the outskirts of town actually, a little town called Rothesay.”

“Fuck, Decker owns a house in Quispamsis, which borders that town. She’s been there all this time. How the fuck did our best tracker miss that shit?”

I don’t bother telling him that Ezra has actually been living above the shop. I’m sure Decker will figure that out all on his own.

“I’m gonna get to the clubhouse, talk to Decker, then be back in the morning with my shit.” Dirty goes to Anara and pulls her up from her chair and plants a kiss on her. Instead of getting jealous, I’m insanely turned on.

Dirty walks out the door, leaving me alone with Anara.

“So, that’s what tonight was about, huh? Just wanted me over here to tell me you were giving Dirty another chance?” I’m not even mad, just curious.

“Yeah, I suppose so. And what’s this about you moving in? That’s going too fast, Hunter.”

I shake my head. “I need to be on an even playing field here. Dirty is apparently, moving back in, so I am, too. Simple as that.” I shrug.

“Fine, but neither one of you are moving into my bedroom, for now, we stay separate.”

“I can work with that, and just so you know, my door is always open should you find your way there.”

I stand up from the couch and pull her into me, cupping her face.

She beams up at me, and fuck, I can’t help but take in her beauty. “I love you, Anara,” I admit, to her. “I never stopped, even when I fucked it up beyond repair, I never stopped loving you.”

“Oh, Hunter,” she whispers. “I don’t know what my feelings are right now, but I’m willing to try. Do I still have love for you? Yes, but I don’t know if I’m there yet.”

“That’s okay, we have all the time in the world.”

Chapter Nineteen

Anara

Three weeks, three weeks of having two men in my home, making me feel things I never thought I’d feel. Falling in love with Hunter all over again has been a rush. Something beautiful is happening with us, and I love it.