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Chapter One

Harmon

Maybenext to a biker compound hadn't been my smartest decision

In hindsight, it was likely why the lease had been so inexpensive It wasn't exactly a secret when I'd passed the clubhouse that bikers lived there The bikes were lined up out front, chrouy wearing a black leather vest with the word "Prospect" across the back If that wasn't enough, there were also several tallthe youngertheir bikes for them

The lady trying to show eneral direction as though one h a wall like the Kool-Aid man at any moment Then when I'd told her I would take it, she'd lowered her voice, leaned in more closely, and asked in a horrified little voice, "Are you sure, honey?"

Up until that ht I uys on bikes were everywhere I didn't see the issue

I ht also add that I'd been blithely unaware about the differences between regular bikers and one-percent MCs

But, I figured, if I didn't mess with them, they wouldn't mess with me And I could always add a security system if I was really worried about it

The thoughts never went beyond that

I signed the papers I'd hired someone to ht in

You know for all of eight hours

Because that hen the partying began

Noould never begrudge anyone their good time Just because I was a loner who hadn't been to a party in years didn't uys couldn't have some fun

Only, these guys didn't see at some point, the party ended

Nope