Falling for My Biker Stepbrother
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And when I was now standing in the sodium light of the parking lot lights in my old school uniform (which I had borrowed, on loan, but which had belonged to the niece of one of the capos who graduated last year), I felt the burden of it all.
Fifty yards away, with its engine going, was Conti in the van. Mantovani was nearer--in the shadow between two SUVs, which were close enough to reach me in seconds.
I leanted against Ryan Audi as though I belonged to it, holding a phone as I was scrolling.
7:18 p.m.
Footsteps. Cleats on asphalt.
Ryan came in, tall, blond, all-American grin, duffel on one shoulder. He slowed when he saw me.
Hey," he cautiously yet inquiringly said. "Do I know you?"
I ro
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