Corey (Devil's Flame MC Book 5) by Romi Hart

Author:Romi Hart [Hart, Romi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-01T16:00:00+00:00

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The only thing on Corey’s mind as the crew rolled into the clubhouse was getting back to Regan. Four days away, two men in the hospital, and layers of sweat, dirt, gunpowder, and blood meant the need to rest and recuperate, clean up. He’d slept maybe eight hours in the entire time they were on the road.

But he’d seen Gomez’s body with his own eyes, watched Dylan put a bullet through the man’s brain. He’d had shrapnel from a bullet graze his arm, and he’d bled like a stuck pig, so he was weak and dehydrated. Most of his men were the same, but they’d all wanted to come home. There would be a lot of negotiating to do with the Ravens who had surrendered, and there was a rogue member of the Serpents they still had to catch, a man that had nearly cost them this victory. But at the moment, Corey had left that to the other MC, trusting them so that he could come home and make sure Regan was alright.

She’d been on his mind the whole time, her safety his top priority even above his own men, and that shook him, draining even more of his energy. He’d checked in with Mike twice, who had assured him there was no sign of David and that none of the Ravens had come into town during their absence, either. He’d also let Corey know that Regan had spent a couple of evenings with Rory, which made him nervous but was probably for the better. The pregnant woman was a fireball, but maybe Regan’s innate calm had counterbalanced her.

Either way, he could barely move, muscles destroyed and his arm aching where they’d field bandaged it tightly with some cloth. He needed to see if Zeke could get Leigh to come out and work her nurse voodoo on it. He didn’t need a hospital, and he didn’t want to raise more concern with their goings-on than the club already had with their two men in the emergency room.

First, though, he wanted to call Regan and hear her voice. It would go a long way in soothing him, and he could rest easy for a couple of hours. Then, he could shower, change, and head over to see her, if she was available. And god, he hoped she was. He didn’t even need sex, he just wanted to sit on her couch and hold her, feel her softness and relax. She was his center, his peace, and whether he wanted to admit it or not, it was time to tell her as much before he ran the risk of losing her.

Picking up his phone, he considered texting. After all, he had lost track of the days and couldn’t remember if she would be working now. He didn’t want to interrupt a session with a client by calling. Then again, she usually kept her phone in her locker.

But seeing that it was already after six, he realized Regan should be off, so he dialed her number and waited while it rang.

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