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to contact her and see if we can get a lead from them, too,” he said.
    “Good. I need a beer. I’ll check back in thirty,” I told him as I left his room and headed to the bar.
    I needed a minute to clear my head and was relieved to find that the bar was fairly empty. Most of the brothers were still at work, so it was quiet. Cassidy was behind the counter and smiled when she saw me walking in her direction. There was a time when I would’ve been interested in that smile. Not anymore.
    “Hey there, Guardrail. Want a beer? Or something stronger?” she asked.
    “Just a beer. Give me my usual,” I told her as I sat down.
    “You look like you have something on your mind, hun. You want to talk about it?” she asked. Of all the sweet butts, she was the only one with an actual heart. I wouldn’t have wasted my time on most of the club girls around there. They were only interested in getting their hands on a property patch, and you can’t make a hooker a housewife. Cassidy was different, though. She seemed to really care about the club, and I liked that about her.
    “Always got something on my mind, Cass. Today isn’t any different,” I told her as I took the beer from her hand. That wasn’t exactly true. I’d never had my every thought wrapped up in a woman like this before, and I could feel the tightness growing in my chest when I thought about something happening to her.
    “Well, I’m here if you want to talk about it,” she offered.
    “Thanks. Just want to drink my beer.”
    “Let me know if you change your mind,” she said as she turned and headed over to finish cleaning the bar top.
    I’d just finished off my beer when Big Mike stormed up to me with an anxious look on his face. “Tony made contact about thirty minutes ago. He’s meeting her at Lancaster’s right now.”
    “Fuck!” I shouted.
    “Want me to head over there?” he asked.
    “We’ll both go… and get a few of the others to come along. If he’s still there, we don’t want to risk him getting away,” I ordered. “And tell the prospects to stay at her place. I want to know when she gets back.”
    “I’ll meet you out front in five minutes,” Big Mike told me.
    True to his word, five minutes later Big Mike met me out front with three brothers and four prospects. We headed straight for Lancaster’s, but by the time we got there, Tony was gone. There was no sign of anyone. When I described Allie and Tony to the bartender, he said that we’d only missed them by a few minutes.
    “Want me to head over to her place?” Big Mike asked.
    “I’ll go. Be on call. If something comes up, I need you to be ready,” I told him.
    “You know I will,” he told me as he followed me out to my bike. “You think Tony will turn up there?”
    “No idea, but I’ll be there in case he does,” I told him as I started up the engine. He nodded and turned to leave as I pulled out of the lot. I needed to get to Allie. I had to find out if she was okay. The thought of something happening to her was killing me. Fuck. The woman had her hands wrapped around my heart. I was a goner, and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it.
    Usually riding calms me down, but there was an eerie stillness to the night that had me on edge. I knew in my gut that something wasn’t right. Just as I turned into Allie’s neighborhood, my three prospects whipped past me. They were chasing several of Tony’s crew, which meant they’d spotted them near her house. Fuck. I could feel my pulse racing through my veins as I imagined what could have happened if they hadn’t been there. In a matter of seconds, I was off my bike and pounding on her front door.
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Chapter 7
    Allie
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    “K ane?” I asked. He was the last person I expected to see, and I didn’t know what to make of the intense look he had on his face. “Uh, what… what are you doing here? And how do you know where I live? What’s going on?”
    “Nothing. Nothing… I, uh, I just