26 - Meet the parents
Trace “We’ve heard a lot about you, of course. Jordan talks about you every time he calls.” “Mom.” I groan. Could she be any more embarrassing? Fallon looks at me and giggles. She’s sitting right next to me on my mother’s couch, her hand in mine and a smile on her face. Fallon was a little overwhelmed to see the house I grew up in. People always surmise that bikers are filthy, poor, and live in squalor. They see where I grew up, and they can’t believe their eyes. Who’d ever guess a man like me came from such opulent surroundings? My parents don’t own a mansion or anything. But their house is large, with six bedrooms, a parlor, and two living rooms. The house is incredible inside and looks much like fantasy with all the 1800s-style furniture. My mother loves that crap. Yeah, it’s
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