The Biker's Fate

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Chapter 182

On the dance floor, men in barely-scuffed cowboy boots and giant pristine hats who'd probably never seen a horse, let alone ridden one, danced with dressed-to-the nines women, their hair in various stages of height.

I wrinkled my nose as Mack pushed open a door marked "private," and tugged me in...

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