Nadine's P.O.V.
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"Are you ever gonna tell us why you left like you did?" I asked Ty as he pulled out onto the road.
"Nope."
"Were you running from something?"
Ty sighed heavily.
"I always had a feeling you left to protect her," I said.
"You think that just because you're sick means I'll tell you?" he teased.
"I think you should tell me because we're friends," I told him. "I mean, one day you were there buying onesies for my daughter, pledging to protect me through my pregnancy, telling tales of being a good male figure in her life. And then you were just gone. Poof."
"I had to," he said, his voice so low I almost missed it.
"I figured," I mumbled. "The club is protecting you from someone."
"Nadine, I mean it, don't meddle in this," he said st
