Every Missing Moment : Volume Two (Rebel Kings MC Book 11) by Garrett Leigh

Author:Garrett Leigh [Leigh, Garrett]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Fox Love Press
Published: 2024-10-16T00:00:00+00:00

LOCKE

Leaving Nash home alone nearly fuckin’ broke me. He couldn’t walk—could barely stand, and we left him less than ten minutes after we’d both grabbed a shower.

But as much as I hated it, I understood.

Nash and Rubi.

Rubi and Nash.

They needed this before anyone could heal.

“You want to see Cam?”

From the passenger seat, Orla tossed me a distracted glance, drumming her fingers on the leather interior of her car. “No, he’s fine. I checked before we left.”

“Not what I asked, queenie.”

“It’s my answer, sweetheart. What about you? We really can go and see the kids if you want.”

I didn’t, and that fuckin’ hurt too. I could hardly look at Willow right now, all the while having to grit my teeth and tell her what had happened to Nash and Cam wasn’t her fault. That she hadn’t caused some pissed-up dumbfuck to get behind the wheel of his HGV and nearly kill the love of my life, even though it was her fuckin’ fault that anyone I cared about had been on that road in the first place.

Orla raked her nails down my thigh.

I glanced at her again. She wasn’t looking my way, but somehow she’d sensed the carnage in my brain, and my woman was an expert at shutting that shit down without saying a fuckin’ word.

I love her.

As much as I loved him.

Nash.

Fuck, I missed him already. These few hours we had to spend away from him were going to shatter me, and bracing for it sent tension rippling through a body that was already tired and sore. Already fuckin’ broken, by some cunt with dirty hands.

He’s dead.

Priest.

God-fuckin’-damnit, I didn’t want to think about that—about him, and how close he’d got to Orla for her to have the chance to kill him.

It wasn’t chance. She chose to be there.

“Locke.”

I blinked. The car had stopped—I’d stopped, in the compound car park I’d driven to with my eyes wide shut. “I need to call my brother.”

Orla rubbed my leg. “Me too—River, I mean. Meet me upstairs?”

“Yeah.”

It was all I had. She got out of the car as Mateo emerged from the clubhouse and escorted her across the yard. A shadow she didn’t need, but one I appreciated as I dialled my twin with shaky hands.

Logan answered on the first ring. “What’s up?”

I had nothing. Just a sharp inhale.

“Hang on.”

Wherever he was, it was loud. A few doors opened and shut. Then dead silence filtered down the line and my chest constricted.

Don’t go.

“I’m here.”

My brother’s voice was a shade deeper than mine, as if those snatched minutes he’d been alive before me had gifted him a decade more wisdom. Or maybe I heard what I needed to hear. Just like Lo only needed that snatched breath to sense the fuckin’ chaos ripping through me. Pain that tore me up far worse than anything physical.

“Are you alone?”

I found my voice. “I’m in the car.”

“Where?”

“At the club. Orla went inside.”

“Nash is okay?”

“He’s at home. We left him to spend some time with Rubi.”

“The big one?”

“He’s no bigger than you.

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