After what felt like hours but was probably only 30 minutes, the office door finally opened. Jake emerged first, his face a mask of barely contained rage. Talon followed close behind, his eyes immediately seeking me out. The Diablos sauntered out last, Shadow’s skeezy smirk making my skin crawl.
As the rival club members made their way out of the building, the Warriors visibly relaxed, the low hum of conversation resuming. Talon strode over to me, pulling me into his chest and I melted into his embrace, breathing in his familiar scent.
“What was th—? I managed to say, before his lips crashed into mine, devouring me hungrily.
“Laura, we need to have a chat.” Talon and I pulled apart, breathless, to see Jake standing across the bar, awkwardly avoiding eye contact. “But first pour me a whi
