“Huh?” Moonshine stared at him from across the motorcycle club table. He tilted his grizzled grey head from left to right and raised his matching bushy eyebrows. “I think you’ve got it bad this time, son.” The old man grinned from between his beard and moustache. Matt shrugged. Moonshine, aka Dan O’Flaherty, was right. His charter all knew that Megan was back in town and that he had been with her the past few days. But they’d been good about it and left him to it. Until now. “So what’s going on there then, Matt?” Billy Rune scratched his ginger pork-chop sideburns. “I don’t know what you’re all talking about.” Matt shook his head. “No idea at all.” “Leave the lad alone.” Jeff Mahoney laughed. “It’s his business…for now.” Matt nodded his thanks. But he knew what Jeff meant. As long as this thing with Megan was just a fling then it was his business. But if it got serious then that made her an old lady again and that was when things had to be decided.
