Highway Demons MC
I found that kind of cute.
Wait. What?
I take a step back, ready to walk away, but it’s hard to ignore the sound of her now-pained gasps.
“Motherfucker.” I knock first. No answer. I glance over my shoulder to make sure no one’s watching, then open the door. Only, it barely cracks open before it bumps into something. A grunt follows, and I look down to see Violet on the floor... curled in a ball. She looks small, fragile. Not at all like the girl who took on three bitches earlier like it was nothing.
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