Originals Ride: Hellions Motorcycle Club (Hellions Ride book 8)
“I look at Roundman and see the tired look in his eyes.“Times are changing.”“What’s that mean?”He leans back in his office chair for a beat. It’s just me and him today. Jenna, Ruby’s wife, is in the customer area, but she can’t hear us and knows better than to disturb us. Standing, Roundman goes to one of the filing cabinets that line the wall of his office. Grabbing a folder, he moves to his safe then takes out the bullet he put inside years ago. Then he rolls the metal casing in his fingers and smiles.“There was a time when I wanted to use this.”I laugh. “On Tripp?”“It’s got his name on it,” he gives me back sarcastically. “He’s a good man. Damn good club prez,” I back up my Catawba Hellions’ charter and Roundman’s son-in-law.“He is. I know you wanted to fuck shit up for Tank before he fixed himself and made things right with Sass.”“Yeah,” I reply honestly. “He’s straight now. Tank’s a better man to my daughter than I was to her momma years ago.”Roundman studies me.
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