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as he flips Razor off, and Razor smiles back as he returns the gesture.

After I was sentenced to prison, I never thought I’d experience joy again. I’m glad I was wrong.

“Is this your favorite spot?” Nina asks as she climbs the steps to join me.

“I like the view.”

She follows my gaze to the bonfire, and the softness of her expression is beautiful. “I agree. It’s a good view.”

“Thank you for being here today. You made a huge impact on Isaiah.”

“He reminds me a lot of James. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought he had been raised by him.”

I’d thought the same several times throughout the day. I also had a lot of other thoughts—most of them about Nina. After tonight, there’s no reason for us to interact again. Chevy will be heading to college, and she can visit Isaiah through her son.

For years, we wanted to be rid of each other, but I don’t feel that way, not anymore. “How would you like to have dinner with me this week?”

Nina’s head whips in my direction as though I’d announced there is a shark on dry land. “What?”

Not a hopeful initial reaction. “Dinner. With me.”

She blinks repeatedly. “Is the club having another family dinner?”

I shake my head. “I was thinking we could go out someplace. We could stay in town if you’d like, but there are better restaurants near the army base.”

A faint smile, a hesitant smile, slowly spreads across her lips. “Are you asking me out?”

I am. “I’ve enjoyed talking with you over the past few days, and I’m not ready for that to end.”

Nina laughs lightly and relaxes beside me. “I’m going on a date with Eli McKinley. My, how my world has changed.”

I chuckle along with her, knowing mine has, too.

Chapter 28

Pigpen

Leaning against the bar in the clubhouse, I watch in awe as Caroline and Rebecca swap potato salad recipes and discuss what it’s like to have overbearing bosses. There’s a part of me that wonders if I was in an accident on my bike earlier today. Or maybe before graduation I was blindsided by a semi, and I’m now in a coma dreaming happy dreams.

If so, I’m fine with never waking up.

Razor walks to the bar and orders a water for him and a diet for Breanna. Doesn’t take long for the order to be filled. I glance over and give him a nod. I expect him to nod back and return to his girl, but instead he stays where he is.

“You okay, brother?” I ask.

“Yeah.”

“How’s Breanna?” She has to be torn up about her best friend leaving town.

“Concerned for Addison, but relieved she’s getting help.”

“I’ll keep an eye on Addison,” I say.

“Thanks,” he responds, and I once again expect him to leave, but he stays still. My spider sense is screaming so loudly I’m surprised other brothers in the club haven’t drawn their guns in response.

Razor places the water and the diet back on the bar. “I need to talk to you.”

Aw, hell. Is it too much to ask for this kid to go through one night without having his heart ripped out? “Talk away, brother. I’ve got nothing but ears and time.”

Razor takes a deep breath, and I hide the fear of what falling off this cliff is going to be like. This kid has never been easy.

“I know,” Razor says.

My forehead furrows. “Know what?”

“I’ve known for a while. I didn’t know how I should talk to you about it or if I should avoid it all together.”

It’s like he’s speaking Latin. “You lost me.”

“After everything that went down with the detective that was investigating my mom’s death, and Chevy and Violet being kidnapped, I ended up reading more of the files that the police released.”

“Yeah?” We all did.

“I saw that there was someone from the Riot Motorcycle Club who had been funneling information to the cops.”

My stomach drops as I figure out the road he’s going down. My younger brother started working with the police after everything that happened with Oz and Emily last summer. His goal was to take down the Riot—the MC our father belonged to.

A muscle in Razor’s jaw twitches and then the truth comes tumbling out. “I met with your brother. I know that your father is the one who ran my mom off the road and killed her during the war between the Riot and the Terror, and I know that you know. I also know that the reason you’re here is because of me.”

A hand

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