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Relief hit Nova as she shook Slade’s hand.

“Don’t mind me giving you a hard time, sugar,” Slade said. He pointed to the clubhouse. “Once you step inside there, you’ll understand it. I’m the nicest guy you’ll meet here.”

Slade got out of the SUV and waited for Nova to join him. Her heart now climbed up into her throat. Her panic returned. Just looking back at the gate—shut tight—made her shiver. She was so quick to listen to Linc’s command. To show up here. She just trusted him like that?

Nova eased herself from her SUV and followed Slade toward the clubhouse. As soon as he opened the door, Nova felt like she was walking into another world.

Which she was.

The place smelled like leather, bacon, coffee, and something else. Nova’s nose tingled.

It smelled like man. It smelled like weed. It smelled like… like a woman’s body… a certain area on a woman…

It smelled like wet sex.

“Slade, what’d you bring us?”

Nova turned her head and gasped at the size of the man talking. The guy was the tallest human she’d ever seen. He didn’t look real. He looked like some massive villain from a superhero movie.

“Keep your dick in your pants, Priest,” Slade called out. “She’s with Linc.” Slade touched the middle of Nova’s back. “Just sit right here. Let Maggie take good care of you.”

Nova sat at the end of the bar. Maggie was behind the bar. Wearing cutoff jeans made into shorts so little and tight that her butt cheeks were visible. She wore a SOFRAW tank top, no bra, perky little boobs bouncing, looking for attention.

“Want a beer, hon?” Maggie asked Nova.

It’s… early…

“Just water, please,” Nova said.

A burly biker sat right next to her. “Water? Chasing a hangover? I’ve got a hangover cure.”

Nova shook her head.

“Don’t talk? Ordering water? What the fuck are you doing in a place like this? Trying to sell some Bibles or some shit?”

The gigantic, tall biker—Priest—clamped a hand down on the biker’s shoulder and squeezed.

“Fuck off, Fitz,” Priest growled. “She’s with Linc.”

Priest pulled Fitz away from the bar with ease and tossed him back like he himself wasn’t six-six and packed with muscle. Nova looked up at Priest. The guy terrified her.

In the recess of Priest’s mind he couldn’t save himself from himself, meaning he stared down at Nova and pictured her naked from the waist down, sitting on the bar. He pictured himself eating her cunt until her pussy was raw red instead of delicious pink.

She’s with Linc didn’t mean shit to Priest without the proper protocol. Priest could have easily asked for Nova to show off her ink, knowing it didn’t exist. He could easily tell her to do plenty of things… and if she didn’t listen…

“Priest, we need to talk,” a deep voice said.

Priest turned his brain off from Nova’s sweet pussy. Nova sensed it and felt relief for that. The two looked at the President of SOFRAW. Cyrus looked at Nova. A dark, judging, dangerous stare.

Nova also spotted Slade. She assumed word had begun to get around about Linc’s arrest. In front of Nova, Maggie placed two glasses. The first, a glass of water. The second, a much smaller glass.

Maggie smiled. “Liquid courage. You look like a doe in the middle of the road right now. Not the place to be if you’re this innocent.”

Nova felt a punch to her heart. She refused weakness… She grabbed the glass of liquid courage and downed it. It was straight vodka. Nova almost threw up, but held it down.

Then she pointed to Maggie. “Understand something right now. I was the first person to ever fuck Linc. Got that? Now stop trying to be my fucking friend and get me another drink.”

Maggie blushed and stepped back. Nova really didn’t want to be mean, but this was the outlaw world.

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