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“Okay, so rules.”

“Melissa, I don’t need rules.”

“But you’re all freaky and different. Do I need to remind you that you shouldn’t flirt with a patch

member because he won’t think of it as harmless flirting?”

“Ew,” I answer. “No. Not that any of those men are classed as ‘ew’. They’re all… well, good

looking in different ways, even the old fellow.”

Melissa laughs. “Oh dude, no!” The bumpy road we’re traveling down has me bouncing up and

down on my seat.

I laugh. “I’m just not interested in a man wearing a cut is all.”

“Don’t be ignorant!”

I narrow my eyes, glancing to the side before looking back to her. “How is that ignorant?” “I don’t know.” She breaks her serious face by looking at me from the corner of her eye. “It just

is.”

“Just personal preference is all.”

“You prefer a man who wears a scary ghost mask on the weekends and a killer suit during the

week?” she teases, and I whip my head towards her. For a split second, I thought she might know

about Raze, but then I figure she saw Raze’s house and that likely spoke volumes on how wealthy

Raze was.

“No… not men who cheat.”

“Were you two exclusive?”

I know it was a genuine question. “No, I guess we weren’t, but it still shocked me.” “What? Like the fact that he had another girlfriend didn’t shock you enough?”

“He has two.”

“Two what?” she asks, looking towards me as we pull into the clubhouse and off the gravel dirt

road.

“He has two girlfriend-things.”

She shakes her head. “Nope, just the one I think. But come on.” She taps my knee and squeezes the

door handle. “We can talk more about this later. For now…” We both jump out of the car. “For now,

let’s get drunk.”

“Yeah, I could do with a drink or ten.”

I follow her into the clubhouse knowing full well that I won’t be having any more than a few to

calm my nerves. Unlike my sister, I don’t really enjoy it. My brain is crazy enough on its own, let

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