Cole's POV
I left the club and swung myself onto my bike. The engine roared asI zoomed off. I didn’t slow down even once as I sped across the empty roads toward Shawn’s place.
He lived far enough from the pack grounds to do anything illegal without anyone asking questions, yet close enough for me to reach him whenever I needed him.
It didn’t take long for me to arrive at his building, and as soon as I parked the bike, I walked straight in without bothering to knock.
The door gave way easily, and the moment it opened, I was greeted by the unmistakable sight of Shawn scrambling to put his clothes back on while a half-dressed woman bolted past me like her life depended on it. She didn’t even look in my direction; she simply ran out of the house as fast as she could.
I leaned against t
