Shadow
When we pulled out, Legal rode in front of Mom, and I was behind her. All the way to the clubhouse, I watched our surroundings. I just kept feeling like I was being watched. But there was no one behind us or around us. So I just figured that it had to do with that b***h from earlier and the bullshit that she tried to pull.
But I still kept an eye out all the way to the club, and I could see that Legal was doing the same thing. When we pulled up to the gate, Legal stopped and talked to the prospect who was now manning the gate. I could see the kid nodding to what he was saying. When Legal was done talking, he took off to the club, and Mom followed him with me right behind him.
After making sure that Mom got parked in her spot, I went and backed into mine. And then I met Mom by t
