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“Ah, I need help,” she admitted when she started to raise her arms then let out a hiss.
It was not a good idea for me to get close to her when she was half-naked.
But I couldn’t exactly turn her down either, could I?
Moving away from the safety of the room between us, I put the shirt over her head, then helped her get her bad side arm in, then the other.
“God, I think I just lost ten pounds in that sweat suit,” she said, shaking her head.
“We should go before I sit down on this bed and start loving on your dogs,” she warned, already reaching out to give some scratches.
And with that, we were grabbing the dogs, then heading downstairs to get the keys from Teddy.
At that moment, I had it in my head that I was just doing a good deed.
I had no fucking idea what was to come.
CHAPTER SIX
Lark
I hadn’t exactly been on board with Myles’s immediate plan to go find the hot biker.
“You’re just saying that because you want me to hook up with him,” had been my immediate response.
He hadn’t exactly denied it, either.
But after just ten minutes of talking, we were both pretty convinced it was my only real course of action since the cops might not give a damn that it was for a good cause, they would still see what I did as theft.
“If nothing else, he can advise you. I’m sure he knows more about the cops and other criminals than we do. He’s a good resource.”
I couldn’t argue with him about that.
So then we’d commenced the search for just who the hot biker guy might be.
You would think it would be difficult to find that sort of information. But there were entire websites dedicated to listing all the various outlaw biker clubs and where they had locations.
They even had pictures of club logos.
Which was what led us to them.
The Golden Glades Henchmen.
According to our research, there was a “mother” chapter of the club in some place called Navesink Bank, New Jersey.
We’d even managed to find a “fan page” of sorts on the club which included the names of several members, as well as a sort of deep dive into their past.
Which, apparently, included chopping cars and street racing. It shouldn’t have been as intriguing to me as it was, but judging by the dates on this fan site, it looked like the car chopping thing had been going on since the original four guys were in their teens.
That was crazy.
I didn’t know who created the fan page, but Myles and I both decided we wanted to be her (we assumed a her) friend.
Myles said as soon as he knew I was safe, he was going to try to track her down.
And with that, I loaded all the dogs back up into the car, and headed toward Golden Glades and the clubhouse that the website had described in detail, but hadn’t shown a picture of.
I guess that might have been kind of creepy if she had posted that.
