Battle Lines--Part 1 by Lexy Timms

Author:Lexy Timms
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: motorcycle club romance, Alpha male romance, romantic suspense, motorcycle romance, reapers motorcycle club series, Romantic Action & Adventure, Alpha Bad Boy, bad boy, bad boy obsession, billionaire, hot and steamy
Publisher: Dark Shadow Publishing
Published: 2018-04-28T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

DARCY RAN HER FINGERS through her bleached blond hair. She sat in her car, watching him pull away on his bike. He looked the same. Still amazing and hot. Even from the back end of the bike. Part of her wished she’d asked him to take her for a ride. Maybe stop somewhere under a bridge, relive some old memories.

She glanced in her car's rearview mirror. She wished she could say she had stayed the same too. She’d aged. She rubbed her sore shoulder and pulled her shirt down to see if the bruises were healing. They had lost the deep purple and were now an ugly brownish-blue color with shades of green around the edges.

Luckily, he’d been too wrapped up in his own misery to notice. The old Jace would never have let it slip. She reached up and touched her shoulder, grimacing as pain shot down her arm.

What would Jace have said if he knew I was a Chiron Knight? She pulled up her shirt sleeve revealing the tattoo of the centaur. He wouldn't understand. Hell, she didn’t.

She put her head in her hands. Why the hell did they have to kill Fork? Of all the people in the whole world, Fork was the sweetest. Him and Jace. She felt she could still hear him laughing and wrestling with her on their front lawn. How old were we? Ten. Maybe nine. She smiled. Oh Fork, shit. Please forgive me. I didn't know they would do it. It isn't as if I sold you out. I should’ve known they would ask me about you. They asked me about your favorite haunts, your best friends. She swallowed hard. “And now you're gone. Okay Fork, yes, I can take it on the chin. I won't lie to you. You know it anyhow. I sold you out for a few snorts. Damn Fork!” Her mind continued to rummage through her childhood memories....

...Fork grinned as he pointed his eleven-year-old finger straight at her. “Hey Darcy Parsy Puddin' Pie, wanna ride on my handlebars?”

Oh what a grin he had, even with his front tooth missing he was still cute. He’d knocked it out playing baseball. Caught a fly with his mouth. Now that was talent. Darcy giggled and then frowned as tears slid down her cheeks. She should have kept her mouth shut, now and back then when Fork was flirting like a little boy.

“No I don't wanna ride on your stupid handlebars, Francis. Francis, Francis, pants full of molasses.”

Poor Fork. But he didn't get mad, he just drove his bike right over next to her, leaned over and kissed her cheek. He kissed her fuckin' cheek and said, “You're mine Darcy Miller. Remember that. You’re mine for all time. Longer than a million times a million. You’re mine infinity times infinity and plus ten.” His eyes twinkled and he rode away.

She shook her head. “Damn Fork. You’re dead and that’s just it. Dead.”

Another memory took hold of her just as she tried to put the car key in the ignition.

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