Bass: Hounds of the Reaper MC by S.J. Rowe

Author:S.J. Rowe [Rowe, S.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-09-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17—Bass

Church is quiet. It was officially called ten minutes after Milly told us everything. We only waited that long to make sure we had the place locked down when we got Church together. With the number of enemies we have—the prospect wasn’t joking about that—we made sure the families were safe before we all came in and sat down. And that’s all we’ve been doing since, just sitting.

All except Flint, who’s been nonstop on his tablet. Even has Gator looking at shit on his laptop as they sit next to each other at the table. When she was done, Fairy gave the boss a thumbs-up, literally, before Flint started asking questions and Casper fired off text messages for Church. Not that a text was needed. Everyone was in the damn clubhouse listening as she spilled her guts to us.

And I hate it. I fucking hate everything about it. Hate that she accepted that her family would leave her out to dry because she was willing to go to bat for her friend. Hate that Ollie had to witness something that he’ll no doubt never ever recover from, not even with therapy. Hate that some asshole thought he had a claim over a kid who he only sired, that the kid owed him or some shit.

Ivan wasn’t a new asshole. Been dealing with shitheads like him for years. Different names, different backgrounds, but all with the same bullshit expectation that they’re God. The whole “younger generation entitlement” has nothing on guys like Ivan. They’re in a class above that, as they’re all narcissistic assholes who think they’re both God’s gift to women and the ruler of men.

Some might think all bikers are similar, but not Hounds. Hounds of the Reaper have similar traits, but we also stand out more than stand with. We have a code, a morality—a small one, but it’s there. And if a brother ever loses that part of himself, then the club is there for them.

“We trust her?” Bulldog breaks the silence. He wasn’t close when Milly spoke, choosing to sit with his woman by the bar, but he heard it. We all did.

“Fairy does,” Mad Max chimes in from the back of the room, sitting behind Law in his typical role of presidential protector.

We all nod at his words. Milly was right—women don’t get an in with the club, not usually. But Law has no problem using Fairy, our walking lie detector, when needed. He’s all for using the club’s strengths, no matter if they have tits or a dick. If Fairy says she spoke the truth, then I’ve got no reason not to trust her.

“What next?” I voice the question that’s been on my mind for days. But this time, it isn’t because I want someone else to babysit.

“That’s the question, isn’t it?” Casper says with a shake of his head. “Right now, the club’s only involvement is hiding a few bodies and giving Milly and Ollie a place to sleep. If we dive

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