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AS WE WERE pulling up to Murphy’s, we saw Cody walk out of the bar with two scary-looking bikers.
“Wait. Don’t let him see us.” I pointed toward the back of the lot. “Pull over there.”
She did what I asked and then we watched the three get into Cody’s Mercedes.
“Where do you think he’s bringing them?” Jackie asked.
“I don’t know. Let’s follow them and find out.”
“Okay.”
We watched as Cody drove out of the parking lot and then we tailed them to a strip club up the road.
“Figures,” Jackie said dryly. “Cody is such a pig.”
I was burning up inside and could barely talk. He obviously didn’t give two shits about me. Not to mention that if he really did get paid to break up with me, he was about to spend some of it on strippers. “Let’s pa
