To my surprise, she excused herself and headed my way.
That’s my girl.
“Oh,” Tristen sat straighter, “watch me wrangle this one in.”
“Go get her,” Gus huffed through his cigarette. He winked at me.
Tess leaned down and hugged Brick from behind and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. I admired the love they had for one another. They were all they had, they were family, and I understood. My club was my family.
Tristen stood as she pulled away from Brick. He handed her a beer, and she looked at him before she took it.
“Ah, thank you.”
“Tristen.” He pointed to himself and waited as she stared at him. “You have a name. You wanna tell me what it is?”
She glanced at me then smiled. “Okay, why not. Tess.”
“Pleasure.”
“Sure.” She laughed as she noticed we all were watching to see what was
