Chaos Bound by Sarah Castille

Author:Sarah Castille
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9781250104106
Publisher: St. Martin's Press
Published: 2016-06-27T21:00:00+00:00

SIXTEEN

TANK

To Ella’s credit, she didn’t even look scared when Tank kicked in her door.

Nor did she look surprised. In fact, she seemed to be waiting for him.

And that just pissed him off even more.

“Goddamnit, bitch.” He kicked over her coffee table and yanked her off the white leather couch. Her white-silk dressing gown slid softly over her body, the front gaping wide, revealing the crescents of her lush, creamy breasts, and the barest shadow at the apex of her thighs.

Tank forced his gaze away, focused on his anger. “What the fuck were you thinking saying that on the fucking news? Now the fucking cops are gonna think the Sinners did the hit on the Black Jacks up in Still Water. The ATF will be all over the clubhouse with warrants coming out their wazoo.” His voice rose to a shout. “Jagger’s going to go out of his fucking mind, and he’s gonna come for you.”

He didn’t know if Jagger had seen the news, but no doubt he would get word about it soon. Ella had been up in Still Water, reporting that the police had found two Black Jacks down by the lake, the victims of what they believed to be a biker-related shooting. Ella had referred to “a source” who had suggested the murders had been carried out by members of a rival MC, the Sinner’s Tribe.

Ella tilted her head to the side, and the silken strands of her hair brushed over his hand. “Hello, James,” she said coolly. “Nice to see you again.”

Tank drew in a ragged breath, inhaling the rich, sultry scent of her perfume. All his blood rushed to his groin and he cursed inwardly. Son of a bitch. He was here to deal with this fucking mess, not fuck the woman who threatened to bring down his club.

“Shut. The. Fuck. Up. You put my club at risk.” If she’d been a dude, he would have resorted to violence. Punches. Kicks. A few broken bones. Then he would have pulled out his weapon. But he couldn’t hit a woman. He saw no point in using his strength against someone weaker than him, despite the fact his dad had not hesitated to use his fists on Tank.

As if she knew he wouldn’t hurt her, Ella smiled. “I was helping you. I did a little digging, talked to a couple of my friends in the police department. It looks like the dead biker’s bike might have been the same bike you saw at the gas station. I checked the gas station video on your phone when you were sleeping and made a few notes. The bike you saw matches one of the bikes on the list forensics drew up from a partial track on the main road and was registered in the dead biker’s name. If the Jacks tortured your friend, it makes sense that he would go after them. He is a Sinner after all. So it was a win win for both of us. I got a story, and you got your man.

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