My Daughter Brought a Heavily Tattooed Biker to Our Family Dinner and Introduced Him as Her Fiancé – My Husband Went Pale the Moment the Man Removed His Jacket

His voice was surprisingly soft.

That threw me more than the tattoos.

I shook his hand.

“I’m Jess. The speechless woman behind me is apparently your future mother-in-law.”

Alice groaned.

“Mom.”

Alice kicked him beneath the table.

I caught myself smiling.

Maybe the engagement was fast.

Absurdly fast.

But the way they looked at each other made it harder to dismiss.

Patrick was quieter.

I assumed he was struggling with the same thing I was.

Then Aaron shifted in his chair.

“Do you mind if I take this off? It’s warm.”

“Of course.”

He stood and removed his jacket.

Patrick froze.

His fork stopped halfway to his mouth.

I noticed immediately.

“Patrick?”

He didn’t answer.

He was staring at Aaron’s upper arm.