Riley Hides Their Meetings with Sam’s Help

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The roar of motorcycle engines faded into the distance as the Vipers pulled out of the garage for a late ride. Riley stood in the shadows by the doorway, her leather jacket zipped tight, her eyes darting to make sure no one lingered behind. Sam’s voice came low from the workbench. “You’re lucky they didn’t notice how jumpy you’ve been. If Marcus catches on, you’re done. Riley walked over, chewing on her bottom lip. “That’s why I need you. You’re the only one I can trust with this. Sam leaned back against the bench, arms folded, a rag still in his hand. “You’re asking me to cover for you while you sneak off with Ethan Kane, aren’t you? She met his gaze, her pulse quickening. “Yes. I can’t stop seeing him, Sam. I’ve tried, but every time I do, it feels like I can’t breathe. He’s the only

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