Shades (Reckless Souls MC 3)

“Fine,” he says and steps back. “How slow do you think we can walk before Ace gets pissed off?”

I flash a conspiratorial smile. “Only one way to find out.” We take our time getting to the clubhouse, and when we arrive at church, we’re met with some angry glares.

“Real fucking funny, guys,” Coop snarls. “Some of us have shit to do.”

Nova points to me, and I think he’s about to sell me out. “He’s got some severely bruised ribs, and I insisted on checking them out. My bad.”

Ace nods, but I see the knowing look that flashes in his eyes, and I know he’ll call me on it later.

“Now that you’re both here, I can tell you what’s been decided.”

I swallow around a sudden lump in my throat because I know he’ll assign me a shit job I won’t like.