King's Eyes (The Kings of Men MC Book 2) by Ki Brightly & M.D. Gregory

Author:Ki Brightly & M.D. Gregory [Brightly , Ki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Brightly Books
Published: 2019-10-27T23:00:00+00:00

Instead of rolling into the police station, I called and tried to talk to my brother, but they said they weren’t finished processing him yet, so he couldn’t take any calls. That was bullshit, and I knew it—if he called out, he damned well was through their system—but I kept getting passed around from one person to another. No one would let me talk to him, even when I lied and said I was Charley’s lawyer. I finally gave up and went into NGPD.

The police station was a huge gray stone building downtown near the courthouse. Together, they looked like two massive bricks banged down too close together on a lawn. The cop at the front counter didn’t arrest me, but she did leave me to sit for four hours in the waiting room, and at the end of the day, a policeman came out to tell me to go home. Not knowing what else to do, I left, but when I got to our apartment there was a circus of police cars out front, and they wouldn’t let me go upstairs.

“I have a warrant,” a tall, older man who seemed to be in charge said with a gleeful smile. He wore a black suit that seemed new and had a perky excitement in his walk that immediately made me hate him. “Who are you again?”

“O’Neill,” one of the cops in uniform called.

He glanced away to answer a question, and when he looked back, I blew out a breath and shook my head. I didn’t say anything. Did that count as lying? Mackenzie never said I had to be honest with everyone, just him. I shuffled backward and away from O’Neill, I assumed he was a detective, and took off like a coward, but fuck, I couldn’t fix anything parked in a jail cell beside Charley. Besides, I hadn’t pulled a trigger on anyone myself.

I didn’t know what to do, or where to go. The clubhouse didn’t appeal, at all, so I found myself sitting on the stoop in front of Mackenzie’s place, shivering as a cold rain started up and the sun began to set, leaving me in a dark gray gloom. Eventually Mackenzie rounded the side of the house with his umbrella open, gave me one look, and his mouth dropped open.

“What happened?”

“Please don’t ask.”

His nostrils flared, but there was sympathy in his face too. He pursed his lips. “Come inside. For the record, deciding not to tell me things is still lying.”

“How?” Indignantly, I smacked my hands onto the wet stoop beside me.

He glared as he slipped by to the door, but he pecked me on the cheek when I rose to stand beside him. I half expected him to toss me out after that, but once the door was open, he closed his umbrella, shook it out, and stepped into his nice, snug little house. He held the door open and jerked his head, indicating I should join him. I hustled in.

“What happened?” he demanded again.

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