"My shift isn't over until nine."
"I talked to Hank. He said it's fine."
I looked at him. "What's going on?"
"Nothing. Just want to take you home."
"Ridge."
He smiled. "I have something special waiting for you at home."
My stomach flipped. "What kind of special?"
"You'll see when we get there."
"Can you give me a hint?"
"Nope."
I grabbed my keys and told Hank I was leaving. He nodded and waved me off.
Ridge and I walked outside. He handed me my helmet and I got on the bike behind him.
The entire ride back to the clubhouse, I couldn't stop thinking about it.
What did he have waiting for me?
Was it a gift? A surprise party?
My mind went through a hundred possibilities.
Maybe he got me something for Saturday. Or maybe it was something completely different.
I had no idea.
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