Claimed By The Biker King
Before he could respond, Hannah jumped in.
“It’s okay,” she said casually. “Bryce is going to follow us.”
I blinked.
“He is?”
“I thought it was just going to be us having some girl time.”
“It is,” she said quickly. “And we are.”
Then she gave me a look.
“But I asked him to follow along because, you know… Luke has been hanging around in town.”
My stomach tightened slightly.
Hannah hopped down from the tailgate.
“And even though we are strong, independent women,” she continued, “we are no match against a very strong, very deadly man such as Luke.”