Not that I believed in premonitions or superstitions. It was all a bunch of bullshit to get people to give money or whatever they were supposed to do. Psychics and fortune tellers, shit like that. It wasn’t real. Still. I shivered a little when Jamie told me she had a feeling about her parents before they died. I couldn’t shake it as I walked out of the clubhouse. “You all right, man?” Flash clapped me on the shoulder. “Just fine,” I said, grinning. “Let’s go find my ex.” “You sure you’re not a little worn out from all the exercise you got today?” Slate and Jax laughed together. I glared at them as we climbed on our bikes. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “You know what it means.” Flash winked. “You, too? Ugh. I thought you were a little more mature.” I shook my head, putting on my helmet.
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