Page 5 of Biker's Baby

“I don’t know how to hide a body,” I joked.

She smiled, but it was still grim. “I left.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I mean I packed my bags and left. I know you’ve got that little boy you care for, and I would hate to see what that man will do to get your attention. I don’t want to scare you, but you might want to seriously think about relocating if he’s not going to get the message and leave you alone,” Wilma said.

She had to leave when she was called back to one of her tables, but she left me with a lot to think about.

There was a lot of truth to what she’d just said, even if I didn’t want to admit it.

I was scared of Joel. I didn’t know how far he’d go to try to get me back with him, and the thought of him coming after Tristen was enough to make me physically ill.

Maybe she was right. Maybe it was time I thought about leaving this place and moving on.

It wasn’t like I had much here besides Tristen anyway.

I could get another job, I could make friends with more neighbors. I could start over.

It wouldn’t be the first time.

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