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she said rhetorically.
"Bar keep, a coupla Makers Mark, neat," ordered Will.
As the bartender set the drinks down two shadowy, less friendly men crowded the Knights’ Disciples and Laura. "This bar is for bikers, not for milquetoasts. You boys don't belong here," said one.
"Does your mommy know you're drinking there, Shriner?" asked the other.
Will grinned wide. "Careful, you're outnumbered."
"You're a big man with your crew," said the second.
"I wasn't talking about them; I was talking about me." He stood up and nailed them both with hits so fast Laura hardly saw them. It was over as fast as it began.
The first man rubbed his face where Will's fist made contact. "Word is a bad gang is after this woman," he said with a wicked laugh. "And that she's your bitch. You just made her very vulnerable."
Laura could feel the instant shift in Will's demeanor. It was like a lightning strike that charged the room. Before he was playing; now he was furious. He charged his mouthy opponent, wailing on him. "You making threats? You wanna say something else?" he bellowed and savagely charged the down man.
Kevin and Mike, Will's men, had to pull Will off of the man. All three Knights’ Disciples and Laura were kicked out of Carl's Little House. It wasn’t the first fight that broke out there, but it was understood that the bar was neutral ground. Even though bikers from sometimes rival clubs bent elbows there, they had to shelve their differences while on site. The stranger bikers and the Knights’ Disciples broke that rule. Will, Kevin, and Mike were merely suspended, but the other bikers had been warned before. They were 86’ed for life and were none too happy. Leaving the bar became interesting.
Will and the other club members and Laura left as a group, mounted their bikes together and rode together for safety until they thought they were clear of their opponents. Will instructed the others to meet him at the Lord Baltimore Hotel for a quick meeting. Laura was silent. She rode on the back of his bike with so many things swimming through her head. Of course if challenged, Will should be fierce. And she was glad of it because the rival bikers looked like rabid wolves, but there was a side to him that sort of made her blood run cold and she realized that she had strong feelings for a man she really didn’t know. And she left her kid brother in the care of people whom, for all intents and purposes, she didn’t know.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Once they got back to the hotel, Laura excused herself as the guys met over more drinks. She made use of the moment alone to connect to Lucas. It was strange that, for an entire day, it wasn’t just the two of them as it had been for so many years. It was later in the evening than she thought. He picked up on the first ring.
“Hi there,” she said awfully glad to hear him. “How are you?”
“Fine,” he said monotonously.
She realized that Lucas was behaving in a classic teenage way but it wasn’t a classic Lucas way. She wished things between them could be the way they were before that morning when the M.O.P.H. gang was chasing him into the house. They had started to improve and get back to normal when the fight happened at the volunteer center.
“I’ve been away today. I didn’t go to work,” she told him.
“I realize that. Darren told me. You’re hanging out with Will,” he said without any emotion whatsoever.
“Are you okay with that? Would you like for me to come home? We could hang out.”
“Whatever,” he replied. “Don’t make me responsible for the decisions you make when it concerns him.” He was obviously still upset about the events of the night before. He definitely didn’t like Will judging from the way he referred to him.
“How did it go last night? I understand you got all the work done.”
“Are you really making light of this? Your boyfriend is a slave driver. And
"Bar keep, a coupla Makers Mark, neat," ordered Will.
As the bartender set the drinks down two shadowy, less friendly men crowded the Knights’ Disciples and Laura. "This bar is for bikers, not for milquetoasts. You boys don't belong here," said one.
"Does your mommy know you're drinking there, Shriner?" asked the other.
Will grinned wide. "Careful, you're outnumbered."
"You're a big man with your crew," said the second.
"I wasn't talking about them; I was talking about me." He stood up and nailed them both with hits so fast Laura hardly saw them. It was over as fast as it began.
The first man rubbed his face where Will's fist made contact. "Word is a bad gang is after this woman," he said with a wicked laugh. "And that she's your bitch. You just made her very vulnerable."
Laura could feel the instant shift in Will's demeanor. It was like a lightning strike that charged the room. Before he was playing; now he was furious. He charged his mouthy opponent, wailing on him. "You making threats? You wanna say something else?" he bellowed and savagely charged the down man.
Kevin and Mike, Will's men, had to pull Will off of the man. All three Knights’ Disciples and Laura were kicked out of Carl's Little House. It wasn’t the first fight that broke out there, but it was understood that the bar was neutral ground. Even though bikers from sometimes rival clubs bent elbows there, they had to shelve their differences while on site. The stranger bikers and the Knights’ Disciples broke that rule. Will, Kevin, and Mike were merely suspended, but the other bikers had been warned before. They were 86’ed for life and were none too happy. Leaving the bar became interesting.
Will and the other club members and Laura left as a group, mounted their bikes together and rode together for safety until they thought they were clear of their opponents. Will instructed the others to meet him at the Lord Baltimore Hotel for a quick meeting. Laura was silent. She rode on the back of his bike with so many things swimming through her head. Of course if challenged, Will should be fierce. And she was glad of it because the rival bikers looked like rabid wolves, but there was a side to him that sort of made her blood run cold and she realized that she had strong feelings for a man she really didn’t know. And she left her kid brother in the care of people whom, for all intents and purposes, she didn’t know.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Once they got back to the hotel, Laura excused herself as the guys met over more drinks. She made use of the moment alone to connect to Lucas. It was strange that, for an entire day, it wasn’t just the two of them as it had been for so many years. It was later in the evening than she thought. He picked up on the first ring.
“Hi there,” she said awfully glad to hear him. “How are you?”
“Fine,” he said monotonously.
She realized that Lucas was behaving in a classic teenage way but it wasn’t a classic Lucas way. She wished things between them could be the way they were before that morning when the M.O.P.H. gang was chasing him into the house. They had started to improve and get back to normal when the fight happened at the volunteer center.
“I’ve been away today. I didn’t go to work,” she told him.
“I realize that. Darren told me. You’re hanging out with Will,” he said without any emotion whatsoever.
“Are you okay with that? Would you like for me to come home? We could hang out.”
“Whatever,” he replied. “Don’t make me responsible for the decisions you make when it concerns him.” He was obviously still upset about the events of the night before. He definitely didn’t like Will judging from the way he referred to him.
“How did it go last night? I understand you got all the work done.”
“Are you really making light of this? Your boyfriend is a slave driver. And
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