Unfiltered & Unhinged by Payge Galvin & Jane Lukas

Author:Payge Galvin & Jane Lukas [Galvin, Payge & Lukas, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Coming of Age, love, Romance, college, motorcycle, sexy, New Adult, racing
Goodreads: 20622723
Publisher: Payge Galvin
Published: 2014-04-14T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

The next evening, Dev sat at the bar of the Blind Tiger, a rocks glass of Jack in front of him, waiting for Baron and some other guys from the shop and trying not to think about Cass constantly. She was almost impossible not to think about. Even work was a lousy distraction. He’d finished a custom job on a Night Train—what the mechanics at the shop called a Yuppie Harley. Gigs like those were easy money. Of course, it meant he hadn’t gotten a chance to work on Cass’s bike at all.

At yet another thought of her, Dev took a swig of his drink. Last night had been intense. Walking in on Wrex trashing her bike—again—and then laying hands on Cass had nearly made him lose his mind. He’d wanted to pound Wrex into paste, but Cass had been there, looking afraid for the first time since he’d known her. So rather than pummel Wrex, Dev had simply thrown him out.

He drained the glass and signaled the bartender for another. Dev waited until his glass was full, and then took a swallow. He looked around for Baron, wondering what was taking him so long. He didn’t want to sit here all night.

Dev was already regretting his decision to let Wrex walk. He knew the guy would be back, knew that Wrex would keep stalking Cass unless someone taught him a painful lesson to make him stop.

He clenched his hand around the glass, knuckles going white. Cass. She was in his head all of the time these days. Even before the bike sex, she’d taken up more real estate in his head than was good for him. Dev found himself making up excuses to see her, to call her, to talk to her.

Dev downed the rest of his Jack and set the empty glass on the bar. He laid down enough to cover his tab plus tip and pushed away. Screw it. He wasn’t waiting anymore. He wanted to go see Cass. He thought about calling her, but decided not to, at least not right now. He thought about going for a walk, clearing his head. He didn’t think clearly when it came to Cass, and with Wrex likely gunning for both of them that wasn’t a good thing.

He stepped outside, taking a deep breath of the clean air. The bar had smelled of wet rags and old bourbon. Dev took a moment to catch his bearings, then began to walk down the street. He was passing the lot where his motorcycle was parked when he spun, lifting his arm, instincts telling him to move.

A bottle crashed down on his forearm. If he hadn’t moved, it would have shattered over the back of his skull. Dev got a good look at the guy jumping him—big guy, dark hair. Two other guys were with him, backing him up.

Shit.

Dev felt the ache in his forearm, but knew that would be the least of his injuries if these guys had their way. “Wrex send you?” he asked, not really expecting an answer.

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