(Mira)
The next morning I woke up to Ridge already dressed. He was pulling on his boots when I opened my eyes.
"Morning," he said.
"Morning. What time is it?"
"Nine. You work this morning, right?"
"Yeah. Eleven."
"I'll take you on the bike."
I sat up. "Okay."
He walked over and sat on the bed. "Wear your jacket today."
I looked at him. "To work?"
"Yeah. You're my old lady. Everyone should know."
I nodded. "Okay."
He kissed my forehead. "I've got club business. I'll be back by ten thirty."
After he left, I got up and showered. Made coffee. Looked through my clothes.
The property jacket was hanging in the closet. I pulled it out and held it. Black leather with the patch stitched into the back.
This was mine now.
When Ridge came back, I was ready. Jeans. T shirt. The jacket on
