I thought I lost her forever, but life’s giving us a second chance.
Mindi
The man who caused me so much pain and suffering worked for Fist. How was I supposed to cope with that, and how was I supposed to live with it? It felt like an ultimate betrayal, so I ended things.
Then months went by and one day I was walking into my shift when I smelled something so familiar—motor oil.
I was afraid of seeing him again. Not because Fist scared me, but because of the way he made me feel. With him, my heart tugged me to be closer, even if I was leery of it.
I wasn’t dumb. I knew Fist was trying to get back in my good graces and show me he could be trusted. But, what will Fist think about the secret I’ve been hiding?
Fist
Going out on that run gave me an opportunity to see Mindi again. The more time passed by, the more I realized I needed her by my side. What we had burned down in flames, and for something I couldn’t have ever known.
How was I supposed to know her ex was intertwined in my ranks? We had so many people working for the club. I didn’t know them all by name, but after Mindi told me to leave, I regretted not paying closer attention.
She wasn’t like any other woman, and I intended to prove it to her. I was willing to do anything to get Mindi to be by my side once more, and I mean anything.
I was going to go after Tyler for her and make sure another woman never had to feel pain from his hand. I was doing it for Mindi, but helping others made me feel good too.
I figured after Tyler was handled our relationship would be golden. I was wrong. Mindi kept something from me, and now I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to forgive her.
