Hal
I paced back and forth in Gray’s office. Misty was visiting with Evie at the LOC biker’s compound. Something that I would have had a fit over with her gorgeous ass around all the handsome bikers if Gray didn’t remind me that ninety-nine percent of them were taken and happily married. But I'm still worried about that one percent. And what if they had guests?
“You have to trust her, Hal,” Gray said.
“I do. It’s the single bikers I don’t trust.”
“Joker would never have men in his club that lack morals and integrity, babe.”
“I know. You’re right. I just miss her.”
“I know you do. I do too. But we have to work.”
“Do I though?” I said, batting my eyes at him.
“Do you want to stay home? I’d hate it, only because I love having you here, and you’re one of the best assistants I
