***Piper***
After Bear all but kissed the life out of me, I was a little dizzy. So he helped me into the truck, and we were off, heading more into town. As he turned onto a street, I saw a large neon sign: Fireballs. I had never been to this part of town. Sure, I've lived here my whole life, but I was never one to venture out of my comfort zone, and this part of town was not someplace I would find myself in.
There were a few cop cars and officers walking around. I spotted the line of bikes on one side of the parking lot. The lot itself was full of vehicles. Bear pulled in, going to the side with the bikes. He pulled up next to them, undid his seatbelt, slid out, and grabbed his leather kutte, slipping it back on. He looked over at me when he noticed I wasn't moving to get out.
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