Broken by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Over the next week, Kim was predictable. She made sure Tanya was introduced to every member that entered the diner of the Satan’s Death Riders MC.

By the end of the week, when the girls’ night was supposed to happen, Tanya had declined. She said it was her and Leanna’s night together, and she was never swapping her daughter for anyone. Kim admired her for that, but it didn’t mean Petal would get out of it. She didn’t have a daughter or an excuse not to be there.

With her blonde hair curled, minimal makeup on, and a black dress, she was at the bar in town. The same one they had gone to for Rosalie’s bachelorette party, which had ended with her taking her best friend home.

Colt and the guys had invaded, some strangers had hit on her and Rosalie, and well, from what she could remember, Colt blamed Rosalie. He’d been under the impression that her friend was used to male attention. The truth was, she and Rosalie had only been interested in their friendship and not men. Rosalie’s father had changed all of that. Petal didn’t know if she should thank him or hate him for introducing them to the Satan’s Death Riders.

“That better be orange juice,” Petal said.

Her friend was starting to show, and her cute baby bump was so adorable. Petal had to stop herself from constantly reaching out to touch her.

Rosalie laughed. “Trust me, I wasn’t much of a drinker before the baby, and I am not going to be now. Besides, this is just a way to loosen up and have a good time together. You should try it.”

Kim was already on the dance floor with a couple of women from the club. She asked Petal to join her, but she opted for drinking an orange juice with her buddy.

After Dirty’s declaration, she didn’t know what to think now. The following day, flowers had arrived at her door from Dirty—roses, which were her favorite. The next day, baked cinnamon rolls from one of the bakeries she loved. She couldn’t bring herself to toss the flowers or the rolls out. The flowers were in a vase in the hallway, and the cinnamon rolls lasted as long as breakfast did. They tasted amazing.

She was not getting used to the gifts, but Dirty was always at her door, waiting with his bike, to ride her to the diner. At first, she tried to decline, but it turned out all four of her wheels had been slashed. Dirty said the club was investigating. She didn’t know if the security cameras would be able to pick up anyone who was lurking beside her car. It had been a busy day, and anyone could have done it.

The shop needed to order her tires, and once that was done, they’d change them and she’d have her car back. Until then, her ride was Dirty. She had a feeling he was the one who had asked to take her home. He didn’t try to kiss her or prolong their time together.

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