None of us spoke. Every instinct in my body was telling me to blurt it all out, but my lips stayed pressed shut tight. It would have been a perfect opportunity to claim her.
So why didn't I?
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We'd been riding for hours when War finally pulled into a parking lot. It was for a motel that sat in the middle of fu.cking nowhere. Not another soul or business for miles. Perfect for us. That fu.cking id.iot.
War parked his bike, followed by Whip, then me and Ty. Our bikes were loud, but we didn't care. From what War said, Elijah has absolutely no idea about Nadine's connection to the club. He knew she was in Dayton, that she had family there, but apparently, he didn't know it was a family of bikers.
We turned our bikes off, all of us glancing around as we took our hel
