Mike by Clara Cruise

Mike:
The second she walked into the clubhouse, I knew there was trouble.
Piper Malone was an entity onto herself. Carefree and haphazard.
But why was she back? What did she want?
And with the Lost Knights having a target on her back, what could I do but help?
Still, I loved her. I loved her from the moment we met until that moment.
I’d never let anything happen to her.

Piper:
Why did it always come to this? Me coming to L.A only to be wrapped up in some bullshit that should’ve ended decades ago.
And now I was here again, holding my hat out to Mike O’Dell asking favors.
I guess it’s because he never could say no to me.
But we’re getting older, and I can’t keep using him. Especially when all I want is to spend the rest of my days in his arms.