Ride With Me (Paige and Jace) novel Chapter 13

CHAPTER 10-2

Jace didn’t interrupt me. He just simply listened. It was becoming obvious he was very good at

that so I looked back at him.

“What about you?” I asked.

“What about me?” He shrugged.

“You don’t strike me as someone who accidentally woke up wearing an Iron Vipers cut.” I said and

that earned a laugh.

“No. I joined when I was 19.” He said.

“Seriously?” I asked.

“My father was a member.” He nodded.

“So you inherited the family business?” I asked.

“Something like that.” He said and he rested his coffee on the table.

“My dad died when I was 20.” He said.

“I’m sorry.” I said.

“He taught me that loyalty matters. The club helped my mom after he passed. They made sure we never struggled.” He said.

“So that’s why you stayed.” I frowned.

“It wasn’t about motorcycles. It was about people.” He said.

His answer surprised me and if I was honestly, everything about the club kept surprising me.

I’d expected loud arguments, constant drinking and expected chaos. Instead I’d found Sunday dinners, children, people fixing leaking taps and a club president who apparently delivered coffee instead of speeches.

“I’ve been wrong about you.” I said.

The words left my mouth before I could stop them and he looked at me.

“About me?” He asked.

“All of you. I thought biker clubs were just…angry men making poor life choices.” I said and then

Hunter’s face suddenly popped into my head.

“Actually, Hunter still qualifies.” I added and Jace laughed.

“I’ll tell him you said that.” Jace said.

“You absolutely will not.” I said.

“He’ll enjoy it.” Jace said.

“I know he will. That’s why you’re not going to tell him.” I said.

The apartment filled with quiet laughter again and somewhere during the conversation the sky outside had darkened completely.

Neither of us had noticed and I glanced at the clock on the wall.

“We’ve been talking for nearly two hours.” I said.

“So we have.” He said.

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