For the next week, I became a prisoner of the River's Edge clubhouse. Lily was by my side for every second and a bodyguard followed me around in case the need arose to shield me from another round of gunfire.
Cole had preoccupied himself with the MC business to avoid any more hard conversations with me and Lily had taken to obsessing over Vincent. Lily fit into the clubhouse environment more than I was comfortable with. Everyone here had the same vibe and sense of humor as her and their fridge was fully stocked with all the same food and alcohol she consumed on a daily basis.
There was no more word about the man who had shot at us, though it became clear his intention was to do more property damage than actually trying to hit anyone. It was unclear if Cole's wound was a ricochet or deli
