Chapter 11
Alamo wasn’t a stranger to trouble. He’d courted it like it was an art form for a few years before he realized that Zoe required a parent. Admittedly she was self-sufficient to the point that he was somehow enough for her, but he wasn’t sure he’d have figured out how to be an adult if not for her. Between being there for her and coping with his own stupidity, he’d thought he was ready to handle whatever drama came his way, but he was at loss right now. Ellen wasn’t his to look after, but he felt compelled to do so all the same.
And the biker he’d ask permission of was the one who was laid up in the hospital bed.
He did his part while the club members were in and out of the waiting room. Dash, for all of his idiocy in regard to Ellen and the club, had stepped up and was standi
