Riot's POV
By the time I pulled into my driveway, I was ready for a quiet afternoon.
Club business had taken longer than expected.
Grant had spent half the damn morning running his mouth about my new neighbor, and Bull hadn't been much better.
Apparently, helping a woman install security equipment was enough to make two grown men act like gossiping teenagers.
Assholes.
I killed my Harley's engine and swung my leg over the seat.
Maddox was still at school. I had some time before pickup.
Which meant I could grab my ladder, head next door, and see what kind of trouble Dawn Horwick had gotten herself into.
She'd promised not to drill holes in her ceiling.
I'd made her promise twice.
Considering the woman had named her security system the Eloper 5000.
I wasn't entirely convinced she
