Coyote: Salvation Ghosts MC (Defiant Love Saga Book 2) by Daniela Jackson

Author:Daniela Jackson [Jackson, Daniela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Daniela Jackson
Published: 2018-06-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Evelyn

Sandra strides into my kitchen. A few pieces of antique equipment are popping out of her fringed bag that she has hanging over her shoulder. She looks like a hippie, always has—long blonde hair that reaches down to her waist, blue eyes and colourful clothes comprising a flowery dress and a patterned jacket the colour of rust.

I feel betrayed and sad. “You never told me, Sandra.”

“You were busy,” she says as her voice stirs. “You’re always so busy and so down to earth.”

“I am not,” I snap. “You should have told me. We’re best friends.”

Yes, we were once best friends. We lost it a few years ago. I call her once a month and we see each other twice a year.

Sandra purses her lips as she shakes her head.

“Sit down,” I growl. I feel like the shittiest best friend in the world. “And let’s eat.”

We eat our lunch as Sandra asks me a thousand questions. It’s clear to me that Tony keeps no secrets from his wife. She knows everything about his life and his job, but that’s as it should be, I guess. They’re soul mates. They should know everything about each other.

After our lunch, I fill my dishwasher with the dirty plates and make myself ready for our trip. Tony convinces Sandra to leave her equipment at my house. We take his car. After an hour drive, he parks in front of the Salvation Ghosts’ clubhouse. We get off and he’s the first to enter the bar. I feel unnerved. The hairs on my back rise. It’s like exploring the mystery of the universe. Like seeking God. Or like seeking Death.

The sight of the bar almost knocks me off my feet. In a positive way. I can’t see any club girls. I can’t see any customers.

I can see Gabriel polishing the bar countertop with a dampened cloth and Reagan stretched out on the couch. Well, that’s definitely as it should be.

Then I see Coyote sitting on a barstool. His eyes slide over me as though we’ve never met. Bastard. I’m going to show him who Detective Evelyn Smith is.

Gabriel and Reagan move closer to me to greet me.

“How are you, Reagan?” I ask, hugging her.

“Fine,” she mumbles.

I’m aware that she’s one of them. Now, I can see the unique features of her face—icy blue eyes that are not of human origins, a transparent green aura around her frame, her red hair that looks like a flame. I’ve never seen such an intense hair colour before.

Gabriel’s appearance brings images of marble sculptures to my head. He looks menacing in an unearthly way. And that glowing skin of his. Now, I can see that delicate glow like his skin can reflect the sunlight. His green aura is similar to Reagan’s.

Mike emerges from behind the stairs and walks over to us.

“What a surprise,” he says. His cold eyes fix on mine. “Sit down, you all.” He looks at Gabriel.

“Reagan, go upstairs,” Gabriel says.

She raises her hands and opens her mouth as though she wants to protest, but Gabriel mouths something to her and she walks off.

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