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Alyssa Niko walks me downstairs and out back toward a massive barn in the rear of the clubhouse. Apparently, this is their "church," a spot reserved for serious club gatherings, and tonight, it's for me and King. My nerves are skittering, but I manage to keep it together. Niko's solid grip on my arm keeps me grounded. I shoot him a quick, sideways grin, lowering my voice so only he can hear. "Feels like you're walking me down the aisle." He smirks. "Probably the closest you're ever getting to a wedding with him." I don't mind that at all. One wedding was more than enough for me. As we enter the barn, a line of women sit in the first two rows, including Lauren, who sends me dirty looks. I arch a brow, suppressing a laugh. "Let me guess...King's trail of broken hearts?" Niko snickers.