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-Formerly, Searching for Sirens-
Zander Armstrong, Pirate MC prospect, has never felt more betrayed than finding his girlfriend in bed with his best guy friend and fellow future Pirate. Though having said girl leave him for that same frie...
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"Where the hell are you skipping off to now?" Dad asks with his arm still around Tamarah's waist after the barrage of photos taken of us.
I'm over the family moment and ready to grab my dance. "Zany promised me a dance. Come on. Don't you have enough yet?"
"Yes," Miles answers for him thankfully as Tamarah looks like she's about to request more. Apparently, he's over it too, thank God. "I'm out."
"Fine." Tamarah sighs as Miles walks off to start partying. I love Tamarah as much as someone my age can for someone her age. I love her like family, not like a mom since she's only seven years older than me, and to say like a sister is weird since she's sleeping with my dad. I love her like the chick that I'm somewhat okay with fucking my dad.
Either way, I'm not sticking around for another damn picture when I have something much better to do. I take the opportunity to flee before she can ask for more. Hopefully, Zany is where I left him at the bar.
When I get back to the bar, though, Zane's chair is empty, and my gift is sitting on the bar. I frown and pick up both the box and Zane's patch.
"He took off." Gino informs me while I glance down the bar, wondering if Zane moved.
