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motorcycle club first and foremost. We share different interests, one of those are sexual. To answer your question as best as I can, we have sex with whomever we want within the club. We are very careful with safety and have stringent rules that are followed.”  
    She felt it bubbling up her throat, unable to prevent it bursting free.  
    “Two freaking years.”  
    “Winter, I had to find out the truth about my brother.”  
    “You could have been honest with me, you know I would have helped you and never opened my mouth. You knew that!”  
    “I couldn’t take the chance.”  
    “Because it was easier to let me be hurt. You met my mother; you let me introduce you to her knowing that I was hoping we would eventually become more than friends.  You could have made it perfectly clear you had no interest in me that way.  Instead you played me, using my desire to be with you to manipulate yourself into situations where you would come into contact with the men you believed killed your brother.  Any man would realize when I introduced you to my mother that it meant something.  She died with that lie. I… hate... you. You are lying and deceitful. You could have made sure, anytime within the last two years, that I knew our friendship wasn’t going to grow into something else, but you did not! Instead I felt like it was something I was doing wrong.” Winter furiously blinked back her tears. “Did you even realize how embarrassed I was to ask you to spend the night?  I offered myself on a silver platter and you couldn’t run away fast enough.  Instead, you practically fucked everyone you came in contact with in two states but me.”  Taking deep breaths, Winter tried to regain control of her boiling temper.  
    Viper stood, coming towards her. She put out her hand to stop him. “If you come near me, I will slam my fist in those ribs, and by the look of you, are extremely painful.” He came to a dead stop. “I think it is past time for you to leave.” He stood there silently, taking in how deeply he had hurt her, unable to make excuses for himself.  He had done exactly what she had accused him of doing.  
    “I’ll go. I wanted to explain, but now I can see I should have given it time.  I hope you will be able to forgive me someday.  I am sorry.”  Winter followed him to the door, trying to maintain what little control she had until it closed behind him. As he was going out the door, she asked him the question that had been on her mind since last night.  
    “Which woman at your club has blond spiked hair, about average height?”  
    “Bliss?”  
    “She the one that group of biker women wanted?”  
    “Yes.”  Viper’s jaw tensed.  
    “That’s what I thought.” Winter took a step back and slammed the door in his face.  
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 1  
     
    The fenced in backyard of the church was filled to capacity with the congregation and the members of the Last Riders. Winter carefully balanced the potato salad she had prepared, thankful the buffet table was empty of guests as she slid it among the colorful array of choices.  
    Glancing around the yard, she saw her friend and secretary drawing flags on children’s faces.    
    “Hello Emily.” A highlighted strand of hair had fallen across her forehead into her eyes. With her paint stained hand, she was unable to move the irritant.  Winter casually brushed it away, receiving a thankful sigh in response.  
    “Keeping busy?” Winter grinned.  
    “I could use some help,” Emily admitted.  
    Winter jumped into the fray, organizing activities for the children in different areas of the yard so that Emily was allowed a breather. She was setting up the horseshoe game when a large cheer from the picnic table area drew her attention.  
    The Last Riders were gathered around Beth and Razer. It was obvious what the cheers were for as she was holding out her hand to the women in the group to examine the ring on her finger. Winter went