Chapter 4As Jupiter stood behind the bar, he could hear the loud sound of Shane’s Harley taking off into the night. He knew he had hurt Shane, but he had to do it for his own safety. This wasn’t the place for him, and the further he was from Jupiter, the better off he would be. And if for some reason he showed up tomorrow night, Jupiter would take care of it. Shane wasn’t stupid. He’d get the message. It might hurt, but he’d get over it.
Later, when the club closed, Jupiter retreated into his jungle. He’d been there about five minutes when he looked up and saw Shane step out from behind some brush. “How the hell did you get in here?”
“I’ve picked a few locks in my time. This one was no challenge.”
“I’ll see what I can do about making it a challenge. Go on, get out.”
“Jupiter, I’ve come
