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Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “You’re feeding the guys, too?” I asked. “Of course.” She looked at me like I was crazy. “You think I’d let your enforcers go hungry?” “They can eat at the clubhouse,” I said. “You’re not their chef.” She patted my chest. “I know. I wanted to. Plus,…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “What’s all this?” “Delivery,” Striker said. “The clubhouse got its big monthly order, and this is the alpha house’s part of the order.” I peeked into the bags. It was like a super-mega Costco order, full of pantry items: canned beans and vegetables, paper products, and dry…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray He sighed and dropped his hands from my waist. “Right. When you’re in Atlanta.” I moved into the kitchen and opened the fridge. “Striker dropped off a bunch of groceries while you were out, by the way. If there’s anything you wanted for lunch from that order.”…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray Harley tucked herself next to me. She pulled her feet beneath her body and leaned against my side. I cracked the seltzer for her and draped my arm around her shoulders, and we both watched as Dylan chattered away to the clan members surrounding him. “He really…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray I showed Dylan how to use it, and he pressed the button to start it triumphantly. Then, there was a sharp knock on the door. As I went to answer it, Stephan came downstairs and shook his head as he moved to the door. I swallowed and…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray Yeah, that felt really fucking good to hear. Suddenly, I was desperate. I needed to be inside her yesterday. I shoved my boxers down just enough for my cock to spring free. I hadn’t felt like this since-well, since the last time I’d had Harley in my…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray Stephan sighed. “Are you going to answer?” My frown deepened. “Probably. I don’t really want to. But…” “Then don’t. It sounds like you’ve given her a lot of chances.” I set my phone aside. “It’s not that simple.” Stephan, now dressed in his usual uniform of jeans…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “You were barely a mother to me,” I shot back. “You weren’t around at all when I was a kid. Dad was the one who raised me. Dad helped raise Dylan, too. The only reason he never divorced you was to ensure you didn’t try to get…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “There in five,” Striker said. True to his word, his car pulled up four minutes later. Those four minutes felt like an eternity. My dragon roared and clawed at me from the inside, demanding that I shift, take to the skies. Find our mate. “What’s going on?”…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “He’s the cop, I’m the felon.” I shrugged. “Not more to it than that. He’s been around since I took over the clan, so…” “So, he’s seen a lot of shit,” she said with a teasing edge to her voice. “Makes sense. You’ve made some less-than-stellar decisions.”…