As they headed toward the train, she heard Zeke yell, “Ky!”
They kept walking, but Kyra couldn’t resist lifting a hand over her head and flipping him off anyway.
Glen wasn’t the only one in the mood to poke the bear, even if she might regret it later. Because she doubted this would be the last she’d hear from the president of the Dirty Angels MC now that he knew she was back in town.
Chapter Six
Zeke droppedhimself sideways into a chair parked in front of Vi’s desk at the In the Shadows Security warehouse and hooked a knee over the arm. “Is he mine?”
Vi’s brow furrowed. “Is who yours?”
“Ledger.”
“Did you wreck your sled and get brain damage or something? I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.”
“Kyra’s son.”
Vi blinked at him and her mouth slowly dropped open. “She has a son?”
Now he was getting annoyed. “Are you fuckin’ with me? She was your closest friend. Did you know? Did you fuckin’ hide him from me?”
Her head snapped back. “No.”
“You better not be fuckin’ lyin’ to me, Vi.”
“Fuck you, Zeke. You know I’d never lie to you. When she disappeared, she ghosted me, too.”
He pulled a breath in through his nostrils in preparation of eating some shit. Of course, his cousin wouldget off on feeding it to him. She always did. But fuck it. Blood was blood and he needed to find out if this Ledger was his son. “Need your help.”
Vi sighed. “It’ll cost you.”
He jabbed a finger toward the floor. “This is a club-owned business. Shouldn’t cost me a fuckin’ thing, woman.”
“The club gets its cut. A cut that’s too much, if you ask me.”
“Nobody’s askin’ you. Your pop handed you a golden fuckin’ egg.”
“Still takes a shitload of work.”
He wasn’t there to argue with her. “What I need won’t take much time.”
“Should I guess?”
“You know what I want.”
“You sure this is smart?”
“He might be my blood.”
“If he is, he’s mine, too, Zeke.” Her dark head tipped to the side. “How do you know she has a son?”
“Ran into her at the fundraiser Saturday.”
Her brown eyes went wide. “She was at the fairgrounds?”
“Yeah. Figured you mighta run into her, too.”
“Well, I didn’t because…I don’t know…maybe I was fucking busy helping out? Unlike you. Plus, there were thousands of people there.”
