Chapter Ten
TYSON
I blinked a few times. “You sure about that?”
Doc hesitated, then said, “Yeah, I’m sure—”
A knock at the door interrupted me. The door opened up and Sasha stood there. Her hair was messy. There was some dirt on her face. Her eyes were red like she’d been crying. But she still had a soft smile on her lips. It didn’t matter what she looked like. You couldn’t find a more gorgeous brunette in Steelbarrow.
“Sorry,” she said. “I just wanted to make sure—”
“Don’t mind me.” Doc got up from his seat. “Checking on the bastard. Let him know about all the fun he’s gonna miss out on back at the clubhouse while he’s stuck in here.”
“f**k you,” I muttered.
“We’ll be waiting for you. I’ll tell Rafe to have another beer in your honor.” Doc sarcastically patted my shoulder and left
