Chapter 19
Lauren
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I WAS ON PINS and needles, for the next several hours, worried about the meeting with Mark. I wanted to believe that Taylor and his club brothers were going to sit and have a civilized conversation with him, but I wasn’t that naïve. He was crazy and they were dangerous. Someone was going to get hurt and it certainly wasn’t the bikers.
Eventually, I couldn’t sit still any longer and decided to take a drive to the grocery store, hoping that it would help take my mind of off of everything. I also wanted to make sure that when Taylor stopped by, there’d be something to snack on since my refrigerator was basically empty.
Once inside the store, I purchased a jar of peanut butter, a large bag of pretzels, three donuts, and a six-pack of beer. I also picked up a pre
