Chapter 0252

Liam POV

As Lottie drove quickly down the lanes, I closed my eyes, my stomach lurching with every sharp turn.

"I can't believe you let her drive." V hissed, and I had to agree; it had been a little reckless on my behalf.

"Yeah, my bad." I muttered, hating that he was right, as I would never live this down.

"Not only is she driving like a lunatic, she is pregnant. I thought pregnant females were meant to be calmer and careful." V continued to growl out in frustration.

"Her mate is in trouble." I reminded him, "What would you do if.."

"Nothing, I would do nothing," V corrected me, a lie we both knew. V was insanely protective.

"What the.." I barked when suddenly, I heard a clunk. My eyes snapped open, and I twisted around to see she scraped the car against what looked like a fence through the side mirror. But she was going too fast for me to be sure. "You are insane!" I groaned as I span to glare at her; she met my gaze with a grin, offering a carefree,

"Don't blame her for your stupid decision to let her drive." V reprimanded me, a smile tweaking my lips.

"Oops, I'll pay for that." I wanted to be furious, to scold her for her recklessness, but her smile-radiating a sense of freedom and sheer enjoyment of the moment-softened my irritation.

"Damn right, you will," I informed her, trying to sound stern and authoritative, but she simply chuckled in response.

"You know I am technically poor, right?" She sassed, her lips curling.

"You, sister, are not poor. You are a dreadful driver, yes, but not poor." I winked as we emerged into the small town from the tangle of country lanes.

"We are here?" I asked, shocked by how quickly we had made it. The pace she set may have been frantic, but fuck was it effective.

I asked as I mind-linked Chase and Adam, wanting to check their progress more out of curiosity than

Adam complained, his tone laced with

I groaned, rolling my eyes at my dickhead of a

is she?" Chase responded cooly, and I could almost hear Adam's brow furrowing with

edge that suggested he wasn't just curious but concerned about what we might be up to. Glancing at Lottie as we approached the bar, I swallowed the lump forming in my throat. "They

up to the club," I told

his tone sharp. It was clear

annoyed, cut in. Looking over at Lottie, who was practically buzzing

like that." I smirked

replied, deciding whatever

this was

car onto

the crunch

She was out

no

in a

up to the front of the line at the club. Watching her argue

was feisty, stubborn,

unstoppable.

through the mindlink, firm and decisive. Before they could bombard me with objections, I cut off the connection, silencing any further reprimands. Ready

moaned

frown The scratches from the fence glared in the dim streetlight, and the dented hubcaps gave it a battered look. It would definitely need a paint job and a bit of PLC after tonight.

Lottie, who was pleading with the doorman to let her in. "No way," he was saying, eyeing her bulging belly. "It's not safe for you in

trouble here if you do not let me into my.." she started to

to Lottie's back. Jerry's eyes met mine, and his

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