Banshee: MC, Strong Woman Lead, Women's MC, Harlots MC, Royal Bastards Spin-off, RBMC, Irish Alpha (The Royal Harlots MC Book 1) by K.L. Ramsey

Banshee: MC, Strong Woman Lead, Women's MC, Harlots MC, Royal Bastards Spin-off, RBMC, Irish Alpha (The Royal Harlots MC Book 1) by K.L. Ramsey

Author:K.L. Ramsey [Ramsey, K.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-12T00:00:00+00:00


Cian

They had Sid tied to a chair with bungee cords and every time the fecker moved, he’d bounce back against the wooden chair. It was almost comical to watch Sid thrashing around. He deserved so much more than being bungee corded to a wooden chair for what he had done to him and Lil.

“Let me go,” Sid shouted as he thrashed about.

“In due time,” Cillian said. “First, we need to get a few things straight. You see, as we speak, our women are taking back what belongs to us. You took my little sister, fecker, and I don’t take that lightly.”

“Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me like that?” Sid shouted at Cillian.

“I’m a member of the Royal Bastards—you hear of them?” Cillian asked.

“Shit,” Sid grumbled. “Yeah—I’ve heard of them.”

“Good,” Savage said, seeming to take over the conversation. “Then I won’t have to tell you what will happen to you if you come after one of ours again,” Savage said. “You see, Lil is more than one of ours—she’s the Prez of the Royal Harlots, and they happen to be our sister club in the Royal Bastards. You chose to fuck with the wrong people, man,” Savage taunted.

“No harm, no foul,” Sid said. “You said that your women went into my warehouse to get Lil out—so we’re good then.” Cian wanted to punch the smug smirk off Sid’s face, but he knew better.

“No,” Cillian shouted. “We’re not good. We need your word, as the leader of the Dead Rabbits, that you’ll not only leave town, but you’ll leave Cian and Lilianna alone.”

“I have business in Huntsville,” Sid challenged.

“I don’t get a fuck,” Savage shouted. “You take your organization and your business, and you leave town.”

“Or what?” Sid spat.

“Or we kill you—right here, right now. I don’t have a problem with that option,” Cillian said. “I mean, I’ve already done time and all. Plus, we wouldn’t have to worry about him coming back around.”

“That works for me,” Cian said. “This fecker destroyed my life and I’m ready to stop running.”

“What’s it going to be, asshole?” Savage asked. “Your life or your promise to leave town and not come back looking for Cian or Lil?” Savage pulled his gun from his hip holster, to help prove his conviction to uphold his promise.

Sid didn’t look very happy about his options, but Cian didn’t give a feck. “Fine,” Sid shouted. “I’ll take your deal. I won’t be coming back to this God-forsaken town ever again and Cian and his woman won’t be on my radar.”

Savage looked at Cian as if to ask if he was good, and he nodded. “Works for me,” Cian said.

“Good enough,” Savage said. “Take his ass to the airport and put him on a plane back to Ireland,” he ordered.

Cillian untied Sid and pulled him from the chair. “Let’s go asshole,” he said to Sid. “You coming?” he asked Cian.

“No,” Cian said. “I’m going back to the bar to meet Lil when she gets back. We have a lot to talk about.



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