“Tell them to mind their own business.”
Lily laughed at his disgruntled expression. Opening the door, she glanced back. “I can’t do that, Shade. I wouldn’t presume on my relationship with you to speak for you.” She closed the door before he could say anything else. For once, she actually felt as if she had gotten in the last word.
*
Lily worked steadily the whole day, stopping only once for a quick break when she had stepped outside for a breath of fresh air, drinking a bottled tea.
Hardin came outside not long after and they stood chatting casually.
“What are you two taking such a long break for?” Georgia asked as she walked up to them. Lily tried to like the woman approaching them, but she made it extremely difficult. She had made floor manager, and she used her power to intimidate the others. Lily had begun to notice she picked unnecessarily on those she didn’t like, finding fault with their work and often making them redo orders.
“It hasn’t been fifteen minutes yet,” Hardin replied, his face losing the smile.
Georgia’s eyes narrowed in on Hardin. “If flirting means more than your job, then keep on trying to antagonize Shade,” she snapped, jerking her head toward Shade who was talking to Rider as he worked on one of the member’s bike. Without another word, Georgia turned on her heel, walking back into the factory.
Hardin turned to look at Shade who hadn’t turned his attention away from them before turning back to Lily. “If there’s something going on between you two, it would be nice to know. That’s twice today my job has been threatened because I was talking to you.”
Lily shook her head. “He’s a family friend, that’s all. My sister is married to his friend.”
“Uh, huh.”
Lily threw her bottle away in the recycle bin. “That’s all it is.”
“In that case, want to go see a movie with me this weekend?”
Lily paused. She liked Hardin; however, she didn’t want to encourage anything further. “I stay pretty busy on the weekends, but thanks anyway.”
“I didn’t think you would, but I thought I would give it a shot.” He grinned at her, holding the door open for her.
They got back to work and the rest of the afternoon went quickly.
“See you tomorrow, Lily,” Hardin said on his way out the door.
“Hardin, I need to see you in my office.” Shade stood in the doorway, holding his door open.
Hardin cast Lily a glance before going into the office where Shade shut the door behind them. Lily cleaned her workstation and was just putting the last package in the cart when Hardin came out of Shade’s office. His friendly expression was gone and his face was pale.
“Is everything all right?” Lily asked.
Hardin didn’t speak to her, walking past her to leave the building at the same time that Shade came out of his office.
“Is everything all right?” she asked Shade this time.
“Everything is fine,” Shade said with his usual, detached expression.
“Why was Hardin upset?”
“That’s none of your business.” When Lily would have said something else, Shade forestalled her. “But I’ll tell you anyway. I gave him a promotion. We need another driver so he’s going to be working on the trucks from now on.”
Lily looked out the window as Hardin sped out of the parking lot.
“He doesn’t seem to be very happy about his promotion.”
“I’m sure he’s not,” he said grimly. “Are you ready?”
Lily nodded her head and then followed him outside.
“I need to get my clothes.”
Shade waited by the steps as she grabbed her small travel bag out of the backseat of her car.
“Where are we going to work out?” Lily asked curiously, as she walked back to his side.
“In the gym in the basement.” Shade walked up the path that had been laid, leading up to the side of the clubhouse to make it easier for Winter to walk up instead of all the steps. The concrete path had taken them a couple of months to lay and led around the house to the backdoor. Lily had only been to the clubhouse once and that was when Winter had married Viper, The Last Riders’ president.
Instead of going in through the kitchen door, Shade opened another door at the side of the house, leading into what looked like the basement where there was a full-fledged gym inside.
Lily looked around curiously. When she had started work at the factory, Beth had told her there was only one rule: she wasn’t allowed in the clubhouse. Lily had been hurt, but she had agreed, hiding the hurt she had felt. Beth had gone on to explain that the men liked to drink sometimes during the day and they didn’t want her upset if she inadvertently came in while they were drinking. Lily had agreed, not wanting her sister to feel bad since she had used her connection to Razer to get her the job in the first place.