Devil's Craving (Devil's Disciples MC Book 4) by A.F. Montoya

Author:A.F. Montoya [Montoya, A.F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-31T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 23

CLINK

My knee jiggled as the phone rang against my ear. The drugs were burning a hole in my pocket, and it took everything not to open it and take a hit. No one would know. She answered before I had a chance, though.

“Hello?”

“Come downstairs.”

Her voice was hesitant and distrustful. “Clink, I don’t think–”

“Tyson’s hurt. I need to get him back to the club. And I can’t leave you here alone. Get your ass down here, Sammy, and make it quick.”

She didn’t argue anymore, and I heard her scrambling to move as I hung up. While I waited for her, I ground my teeth together. This was fucking bullshit. I never said anything to Hammer about him going after Tyson. He was annoying, sure, but he didn’t do anything wrong and didn’t deserve to get his ass kicked for trying to help me. This was the kind of shit I’d have to worry about if I switched teams. Hammer might be on some shit about how he didn't interfere with lives outside of the job, but his logic was skewed and he didn't wait around to talk it out before taking action.

My gaze jerked over my shoulder, checking behind me. Hammer knew the car Tyson drove. I didn’t want him realizing Sam was with me, so when she stepped outside, I got out of the car and jerked my chin toward her truck.

“We’re taking your ride. Hurry up.”

I grabbed Tyson from the back of his ride, throwing his arm over my shoulder to haul him out. He groaned, leaning heavily against me. He was too out of it to say anything, but the guilt was almost as bad as the need for a hit. He wouldn’t have gotten hurt if I hadn’t drawn attention to him by stopping to talk to Hammer. Croy was going to be pissed. Meeting with the enemy was a stupid idea.

“Just hold on, man. We’ve got you.”

Getting Tyson into the back was a pain in the ass when you had to fold the seat forward to get to the back row. He made a lot of noise, groaning and crying out, and he was bleeding heavily from somewhere. I nudged Sam into the back with him and slammed the door before going around the front.

“What happened?” Her voice was high and strained as she searched for where Tyson was hurt. Aside from putting my hand out for her keys, I ignored her, starting the truck up and taking off. I was going too fast, but I needed to get the hell out of here before Hammer came back looking for trouble.

“Oh, god, Tyson. It’s okay. It’s going to be okay. Clink, he’s been stabbed! He needs a hospital, not the stupid MC!”

I shook my head quickly. “We got a doc on call and the first lady is a nurse. He’ll be fine. Just put pressure on it.”

My mind was racing as we tore down the highway towards home. How likely was this to happen again if I kept this to myself? Hammer wouldn’t take me disappearing off the map as an answer.

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