"You didn't see her with Deidra?" Birdie asked.
I shook my head.
"Nah, she was in the office, helping out, I guess. She gave me the towels," I told her.
"And you guys didn't exchange words? There was no shock over running into each other?" Birdie asked expectantly.
My mouth opened, but nothing came out. Heat rushed to my cheeks as I recalled how much of a fu.cking p****y I was. Deidra is never going to let me live it down. She's going to tell the whole club how she made a big, bad biker run away like a pansy-a.ss.
"Jinx?" Dad asked.
"I... She yelled at me and I ran away," I blurted it all out in one breath.
Birdie's eyebrows shot up as Dad and Adam tried not to laugh. Mom was facing the stove, seeming not interested in our conversation. Which wasn't like her at all.
"Sorry... you r
