Page 45 of Sexting the Bikers (Ruthless Riders #2)

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I never pictured my life like this. Not even close. The club was always my home, the place where I made the rules and enforced them, where loyalty meant everything and trust was a matter of life and death. But now, Katya is sprawled across my bed, her hair fanned out, her bare leg tangled with Dog’s, her hand resting on Bishop’s chest. Sunlight falls across the room, making everything look softer than it is.