felt
nervous around him all over again.
“Can I? I mean…
can I go clean up?”
He nodded.
“There’s a bathroom next door.”
I didn’t wait for
another word, practically running out of the room toward the bathroom. He must
know I’m not going anywhere because he barely watched me leave. Once I was
inside I shut the door behind me and looked at myself in the mirror with
confusion about what I had just done. But more importantly, how much I had just
enjoyed it.
I was so screwed.
Shit had just
gotten real and it was all Link Ford’s fault.
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Chapter One
GRACE
The bar was pretty
dead that night which was the first thing that rubbed me the wrong way. It
wasn't unusual for guys from the club to want and meet me out for a drink. It
was a super public gesture after all, and if they were trying to prove they had
nothing to do with a crime they would want to be seen. Unless they were
married… sometimes the married ones wanted to avoid public altogether.
Still, the bar had
been too dead.
The door slammed
shut behind me and the image of a coffin being pushed shut flashed through my
mind for some reason. Something about it had felt… completely wrong.
But Ace had texted
me, asking to meet him here, just like I'd done a million nights before. He was
one of the safest clients I had. So, where the hell was he?
"You must be
Grace." A man approached me from the right.
I jumped a little
and then cursed myself. Two years into this you would think I'd know not to
show any fear by now. I forced a smile. "Do I know you?" The guy was
about twice my size, dressed in all black with longer blonde hair. I searched
his arms for tattoos, for any signs of who he was or
what motorcycle club he was affiliated with.
I had never seen
him with any of the Red Sin members before but that didn't mean much, they had
a lot of members. Plus dozens more on guest or probation
periods.
It was no use. No
flesh had been exposed.
Another warning?
He smiled.
"I'm Fire, Ace sent me. He should be here any second, he got caught up
doing something." He looked me up and down, his eyes pausing on my short
skirt. "Can I get you a drink?"
Ace was never
late. Not once in the last year.
I glanced around
the bar. "I'm not sure anyone is working."
Fire chuckled and
placed his hand on my back, guiding me further into the room. "That's
okay, I ordered you something already." I noticed a pink liquid sitting on
the edge of the bar.
Who knew what was
in it.
The door to the
bar swung open and I glanced behind me, hoping I would see Ace but it was a few
other guys. Relief washed over me for a second, this was Red Sin territory, and
if this guy wasn't with them they would know. Both
dressed in black, they paused by the door and stared at us.
"I was
starting to think you guys weren't coming." There was an edge in Fire's voice,
an annoyance that told me the guys were going to pay for being late later on.
"Sorry,"
the first man said. He was older, bald with a long skull tattoo starting at his
chin and wrapping around his neck. "You know we wouldn't miss this.
Wouldn't want to let Ace down."
He and the second
guy shot each other an amused look and then Skull turned around and clicked the
lock over on the door. Stupid, how could I have been so stupid? I had spent
months avoiding situations just like this one.
"Ace usually
discusses it with me beforehand if it's going to be a group