Chapter 27
Peyton
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I WAS SO nervous on the way to the barbecue, that I almost told him to turn around. But, I somehow held it together, and soon we were pulling up to a large picnic area in Mounds Park.
“Wow,” I said breathlessly, staring at the large group of people hanging out near the pavilion. It was a rough-looking crowd, but they were all waving and smiling at us as we drove into the parking lot.
“Big turnout,” said Dom, after he parked his bike at the end of a long row of motorcycles. “Looks like everyone showed up.”
“How many people are in your club?” I murmured, glancing over toward the group. I noticed most of the women wore shorts and tank tops, which made me feel overdressed.
“As of today, we have twelve club members and five prospects,” he replied. “Dam
