JETT_A Brikken Motorcycle Club Saga by Debra Kayn

Author:Debra Kayn [Kayn, Debra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: secret, felon, MC book, con artist, inmate, dark secret, Book club recommendation, prison, mc series, prisoner hero, orphan, Family Saga, Motorcycle Club romance, MC alpha bikers, betrayed, outlaw motorcycle club, loyal, older hero younger woman, foster care, may december romance
Publisher: Debra Kayn
Published: 2018-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty Four

Every day over the last month had crept by living in Jett's house alone with no one to talk with and yet standing outside the Seattle Penitentiary, time ticked faster than Sydney could process. She stood only feet away from Jett inside, hoping to feel close to him.

She only felt like a girl standing outside a prison scared to go in and see the man she'd thought about daily, hourly, for the last two years and four months. Reality settled over her.

He'd probably forgotten his promise to find her considering his circumstances had changed. There were more important things for him to think about since his arrest.

She gathered her hair in her hands and pulled the strands in front of her shoulder. No stranger to the Cyclone fence and ugly drab gray concrete building, she had no idea what happened inside an adult prison or how visitations worked.

"I'll be going inside with you." Olin left his helmet on the handlebar of his motorcycle.

She walked with Jett's brother toward the entrance. Nobody from Brikken gave her any warning that she was going to see Jett today or told her where he was located. Olin showed up at the house out of the blue and told her he was taking her.

"Does he know I'm coming?" she asked.

Olin looked at her without answering. Her nervousness tripled. The sons of Chief were as intimidating as their father. They also had the ability to make her feel overpowered.

"Okay," she muttered, walking through the gate behind Olin.

At the front desk, they were ushered to separate rooms, frisked, pockets emptied, and questioned. They even had her remove her earrings. Then, she signed the rules paper letting her know if she passed any contraband to the prisoner or resorted to violence, she would be committing a crime punishable by the courts or some stupid nonsense.

Led to a door, she walked into a room full of tables and chairs and about twenty other people. She found Olin sitting in the far corner and walked over and sat down beside him.

If anyone looked hard at her, they'd find her trembling.

She couldn't even breathe.

There wasn't enough oxygen in the crowded room.

Family members of the prisoners talked in low conversations around her. She wanted to stand up and pace but knew her feet in her current nervous state would trip her.

The attendant mentioned they would have one hour with the prisoner. She glanced at Olin. Did he plan to stay the whole time?

"Calm the fuck down," muttered Olin. "It's not like you're the one living behind bars for four years."

Shocked at Olin's vehemence, her legs stopped jumping, and she separated her clasped hands. She ducked her chin and stared at the surface of the table. Olin was right.

Jett's stay wasn't in a juvenile facility where education was part of the routine, and they provided group therapy, time outside, and guidance. He was spending hard time in a prison where he could be killed, harmed, and had to fight the demons of isolation away from his family, his club.

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