Vindication: a Motorcycle Club Romance
“The two men standing above him, literally looking down at him as they berated him like a child, were not amused.
“You’re a lucky little shit,” said the sheriff. “Stephen Cary could buy this town twice over if he was so inclined, and you beat the hell out of one of his very expensive security detail.”
“I did the guy a favor. He’s obviously over-paying for the services, if that’s all it took to beat that fool.”
“Christ, Ghost,” said Henry Oliver, standing next to the sheriff and shaking his head.
“What?” said Ghost with a faux-innocent shrug. “Look, I can’t expect you guys to understand, because you clearly don’t care about what goes into your bodies like I do.” He gestured tenderly to the big beer bellies that both men had been cultivating over the past few years. “But when you just want to clear the rotten chi out of your day and some jagweed in a suit takes the last asparagus water from the shelf, well… a man’s got his limits.”
“You committed an assault in full view of the public,”
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