Angel Ink by Siobhan Muir

Author:Siobhan Muir
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romantic suspense, urban fantasy, angels, humor, paranormal romance, bikers, dauntless romance
Publisher: Siobhan Muir

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Haley

Raised voices and swearing filtered through the window and door of Michael’s cabin as I poured myself some tea. I set the mug down and peered out the window, wondering what was going on.

At first, I couldn’t see anything through the mass of bikers all wearing their leather cuts with the gargoyle against a flaming wheel emblem. But they finally parted and my gut froze so hard I could barely breathe.

A tall black man stood between the woman with Asian features and the bald white man with tattoos all the way down one arm. They held him steady despite his struggles and shouting. It took me a moment to realize the man in the middle was Jeff and he looked ready to tear someone apart.

Sweet glory!

I didn’t want to get Michael in trouble, but I couldn’t have the members of the Concrete Angels kick Jeff’s ass on my watch. I threw my coat over my shoulders and headed back out into the yard.

“Let him go!” Normally I didn’t roar at people, even when I needed their immediate attention. But this was my family they were manhandling and I didn’t want Jeff to retreat back into his protective shell. “Let him go. He’s here for me.”

“Haley!” Jeff’s struggles renewed and he actually dragged the two guards ahead a few steps before they subdued him again.

“Who the hell are you?” A curvy elegant woman with skin almost the same color as Jeff’s rounded on me and measured me with her deep brown eyes. “Someone bring in a honey who thinks she’s more than just a good romp?”

“I’m not your honey and I don’t require nicknames, but he is here for me so let him go.” I raised my chin and met her gaze without flinching.

A collective gasp and a few surprised chuckles went through the crowd of bikers as I stared the woman down, but some of my initial courage failed. I couldn’t tell if they were impressed or excited to see an ass-whoopin’, but I held my ground even though my heart stuttered.

“Haley!”

Another, deeper, more-commanding voice made me want to run into his arms, but I stiffened my spine and planted my feet. I couldn’t depend on Michael rescuing me for every little thing. Respect was earned not handed out like a booby prize.

The woman’s gaze lifted to look over my shoulder and she tipped her head. “This honey belong to you, Michael?”

I ground my teeth and shifted my body so I could see both the woman and Michael as I tilted my head to look at him from under my brows. I didn’t know what a “honey” was, but I could tell it wasn’t anything good. Apparently I needed to work on my Death Stare because he didn’t even flinch. He wore calm serenity with a steel core like nothing could shake him. I wished I could feel the same as anger coursed through my chest, raising my heartbeat.

“This is Haley Michaels, investigative reporter with the Fort Collins Bugle. She’s

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