Fin pulled into the driveway of the address his brother had given him. He looked up at what amounted to a large farmhouse with a confused frown. Several houses in the neighborhood had a similar appearance, along with large, manicured lawns and gardens. It was a nice community, but it was far from the upscale estates they were used to.
Was this really the place Gus had been living? Why would he choose to live here? Gus didn’t exactly scream domestic.
Fin ran a hand through his hair. He hadn’t slept at all, and it had nothing to do with the uncomfortable hotel bed. His mind was a riot with everything he had learned in such a short time. Gus wasn’t just a member of a motorcycle club, he was the founder, the leader. And he was a father!
Fin wasn’t sure which fact surprised him more, but h
