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into town without anyone noticing. No more fuckups, if you can’t handle one little female and some lowlife bikers, then you are in the wrong business,” Dom yelled at one of the men who were standing in front of him. They nodded and left.
    Dom stood and pulled the gun from where it was resting on the shelf, he had this gun since he was a child; his father showed him how to shoot this gun. Hell, he had killed his father with the gun, and then he had done exactly what his mother wanted. Find his sister and make her pay. Little bitch thought she was done with him, with the family, fuck that. She owed him, and she was going to pay.
    *****
    “Harmony,” her father called. Shit, she had a hangover. Yesterday she and the girls had completely gotten blitzed. It had been fun. Felt like old times with the girls being there for her.
    She lifted her head and looked, Shady and Freedom were in bed with her, they had stayed over, fuck they had all stayed over. The other girls were in the spare room.
    With a groan she rolled over. The guys had been pissed when Freedom and the others had called and said they were staying in town. Not telling them why, but Easy and Poke had been suspicious; when they called Free to check in, she had been wasted and called them Neanderthals. It had been funny at the time, but they had been confused, then came to town to get Free. She had done some fancy footwork to get them to go home.
    “Harmony,” her dad called again.
    “Dad, hang on,” Harmony called and Shady moaned and rolled over.
    “What the fuck?” Shady whispered.
    “Dad, I will get rid of him,” Harmony said and rolled from the bed. She didn’t look in the mirror at all, it wasn’t going to be pretty, and she was not in the mood.
    As she stumbled out the door of her room her father took a step back and froze, she looked at his face out of one eye and frowned. “Dad, come on, it’s too early for a visit. Come back later and we can talk about what we need to do.”
    He burst out laughing and she frowned and glared at him. “What?”
    “Honey, I hate to ask, but why do you have a tattoo on your forehead?” her father said.
    Harmony slapped a hand to her forehead and moaned, shit, what had they done last night. She ran for a mirror and stared at herself in horror. As she leaned closer she breathed a sigh of relief, she remembered. It was marker, not real ink—thank God. They were designing the new tat for the Warrior Bitches and Rain had pulled out a marker, said they needed to see it on skin to make sure they liked it. Fuck, how had it gotten on her forehead. Whatever, she needed a shower.
    “Dad, I gotta get cleaned up and shit, give me a few hours and I will come into your office. I will call Monk and have him meet us, we have a lot of shit to go over.” Harmony yawned.
    “Honey, we need to talk about something first,” her dad said seriously. Shit, she wasn’t in the mood for one of his heart to hearts.
    “Not now, Dad,” Harmony said. “I promise, let me get cleaned up, drink a huge amount of coffee, and come to the office, we can go to dinner later and talk.” She felt his hesitation and looked at him. “What?”
    “Just tell me,” her father said softly. “Two years ago, when you came home crying. I asked you if someone had hurt you. You said no, but that you were done with the club, it wasn’t the life you wanted. Said you wanted more.”
    Harmony frowned, she had been upset that night, knowing how the guys felt it had crushed her, but she didn’t want her dad to go after them so she told him what he needed to hear. She had grown up, and realized that club life wasn’t for her.
    “Yeah, Dad,” Harmony said softly. She wasn’t going to tell him the truth now; it would be a waste of time.
    “Honey, what happened to make you change your mind. You went to the party. I figured it got out of hand, scared you,” her father said and Harmony laughed and rolled her eyes.
    “Dad, really, come on, scared me,” she