Devil May Care (Four Horsemen MC Book 4) by Rayne Cynthia

Author:Rayne, Cynthia [Rayne, Cynthia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Snippy and Snarky Ink
Published: 2015-06-19T07:00:00+00:00

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After dropping Lex off at campus, he rode back to Hell. But as soon as he got in the city limits, he got picked up by the local police and brought back to the same goddamn interrogation room. Again.

Deja fuckin’ vu.

This time he only waited twenty minutes. He crossed his arms over his chest as Warner walked in. “Good to see you, Captain. Thanks for joining me on such short notice.”

“Didn’t have much of a choice, since you sent out the welcoming committee. Am I bein’ charged with something?”

Warner shook his head. “You’re a person of interest in an ongoing investigation, so I thought we could have a little chat,” he said, sitting down.

“Sure we can. As soon as my lawyer gets here.” He’d called Jane as soon as he’d gotten pulled over, and she was on her way. “I’m not answering shit until then. And maybe she’ll have a conversation with a judge about FBI agents abusing their authority, haulin’ innocent people in without chargin’ them with anything.”

“Oh, I’m sure a federal judge will bend over backwards to help a convicted felon like yourself. And, anyway, I don’t want you to talk, I want you to listen.” He opened the file. “I’ve been going over your club’s old RICO case to get some perspective on you and the Horsemen.”

Fuckin’ hell. The agent had it in for the Horsemen. No way this would end well.

“Since you took over, things changed. They used to run drugs and guns. Anything that turned a profit. But not now. You’re in the vigilante business. Helping the helpless.”

He said it with a smirk and Captain itched to slap it off his fucking face.

“That has to be your influence, right? Let me guess, when you started prospecting, you found out this club wasn’t what you thought? You had a romantic vision of the life, but you found yourself working with a bunch of thugs. And you didn’t want to live that way.”

Captain put a fuck you on his face.

“According to your tox report at the time, you were clean. Most of them were junkies. Maybe you had a clearer head. And you changed the club for the better.”

That notion had been in the back of his mind, but he hadn’t had any power as a prospect. Frankly, he’d been ashamed of the shit they did. He’d spent a lot of sleepless nights contemplating quitting and walking away.

“What kept you here? It would have been easy to cut and run. Money?”

Captain laughed. Prospects don’t make shit.

Warner got closer, leaning over the table, staring at him, as if he could snatch the secrets right out of his head. “No, it had to be more than that. Something personal. Love?”

Captain glanced away.

“That’s it, isn’t it? You fell in love. And you stayed…my bet is, she’s still here. Or you’d have moved on. But who? Not Sailor, she’s married. No, it’s the other one. Edna Rollins.”

“Eddie,” he said automatically. She’d been named after her father. He schooled his features into a blank mask, but his fists clenched.

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