A few weeks later, Roxy and Maven had made it back from their honeymoon. Thorn was away doing a promotional event for the upcoming fight and Maven had gone along to Vegas to support his friend. Maven and Roxy had found a house not far from Caly’s and were settling into their new life in Miami.

Maven settled into a booth at a hole-in-the-wall diner. “What’s up, man?”

“Not much. How was the honeymoon?”

“Amazing. We had a great time in Cabo.”

“Did you see any sights?” His friend, Jason, leaned back into the booth, stretching out across the seat.

“Only if you count Roxy naked as a sight.”

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