***Con**
My heart jumped in my throat when I spotted those two Rampage bikers coming through the front door. I was standing behind the counter, my back to them, so I remained facing away from them. I didn't know them personally, but I had seen them around the clubhouse.
God, what are they doing here? My breathing picked up. My first instinct was to run. I needed to get Nix, and we needed to leave.
Shit Nix.
Turning my head to where Nix was sitting with Drinks, I went to go grab him when Monica gripped my elbow, pulling me through the double doors to the kitchen area. They were in the far back booth, and Nix was showing Drinks some of the artwork he did this week. Normally, Nix is in the office doing his school work, but Drinks has been coming every day to have lunch with Nix.
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