"I think it's time to get rid of Sapphire's ass, too," Dire says in an even tone.
"In the cage," Faylinn says, her voice hard as we all turn to look at her with wide eyes. "She's mine."
"Faylinn," I say in warning, and she turns her eyes on me. They're cold and ruthless, nothing like they were twenty minutes ago when I was buried inside her.
"Don't Faylinn me," she hisses. "I said Sapphire is mine."
I take a deep breath before raising my voice to address the club. "Ironhide, get Sapphire to the cage. Everyone else meets us there."
The next thirty minutes are a tense and silent blur. Faylinn and I get back on my bike and head to the building where we hold the fights. After getting the lights on, most of the men file in and find places to stand around the cage. Timber brings
