Evelyn's dream of securing a scholarship to America's top ballet school shattered when her mother was brutally murdered during her teenage years. Determined to make a difference, she became a detective, ready to take on the world. Assigned to invest...
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Four days passed rather quickly for Evelyn. With time she got more and more sure that James' speculation was true. She had been in the office once to give Wilson the weekly report and that snarky attitude and that look in his eyes made her skin crawl. If Evelyn didn't hate that man before she sure did now. It was weird but she just knew he was doing something illegal. The sneaking around with his phone was even more convincing that he was up to no good and Evelyn couldn't wait to put the man in his place for once.
At the moment she stood studying one of the tattoo ideas the MCs tattoo artist had been scratching for the past half an hour. From the first time, the detective stepped foot inside the studio weeks ago, she had been obsessed with the man's work. She couldn't help but study every little detail he had done on the drawings on the walls and tattoos he had photos of in big books to show his customers.
"You are standing over me again" Asher announced when he for the fifth time felt her hovering over his shoulder. The statement made her cheeks turn to a darker shade as she got busted again. She moved away from the biker trying to look around the studio. It was a pretty dark and mysterious room full of sketches on the walls showing the man's talent.
"Why don't you hover over something else and come back when I'm done? I won't go away and do anything illegal, detective," Ash said pointing with a joking tone. He was right of course because lately, he had only been in his studio sketching to get some tattoo ideas done for costumer both in the mc and also around the USA. Evelyn did like the man, he was a very artistic guy but with a serious tone to him. Whenever she saw him outside his studio with Ryker, the two of them always walked around whispering and joking with each other.
"I know. Is it weird if I say I trust you" the detective joked and the biker did a dramatic outburst with his hands. His coloured silver hair flew around making him look a bit crazy.
"Sweet heaven, do the detective like me," He said and placed a hand against his chest at the same time as he turned his face to a playful emotional one. Evelyn couldn't help but laugh as she walked over to the entry door.
"Shh! don't tell anyone, it would destroy my image" She whisper yelled to the biker making him burst out laughing before seeing her walk out of his studio. Evelyn start to walk around aimlessly as she had nothing to do. Her mission for the day was to go around Ash and Ryker but neither of them did anything more than sit down doing their thing, and she felt like she was only in the way. It couldn't hurt to take a walk, Ev thought to herself when she found herself walking by the sea.
The day had been blessed with a beautiful sunrise and had continued with the sun low in the sky casting its shining rays against the water and snow that was laying like a white blanket over the territory. Bikers had been quick to start their workdays with whatever was on the agenda for the day. Jeremiah had been up before the sun raised to get everyone the breakfast they needed and as usual, Evelyn kept him company.
