Haven’s POV
“Let's go home!” I said to my friends as I raised my body.
“Home? Why?”
“Don't tell me it's because of what he just said. You already sensed it would happen, so you should get over it and see the woman who invited you here.”
Alden crossed his arms. “Why are you two forcing her to stay? You could take her home first before she passes out. Or, should I…” he got closer to where we were, about to yank my arm as he always did, but someone shoved him backwards like he was nothing.
I turned in that direction, and there stood a man wearing a leather cut which had the ‘Salvation Riders MC’ boldly written there. He wore no smile, and there was another at his side.
‘The bikers? Why did he go ahead to get his man to look after me when he was getting married? He couldn't be thinkin
