Knox (Dead Souls MC Book 1) by Savannah Rylan

Author:Savannah Rylan [Rylan, Savannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pink Empire Publishing
Published: 2018-08-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Knox

Free man.

I was a fuckin’ free man.

I had no idea what the hell Monroe had done to get Paco to testify, but it had worked. The case against me was dropped and they were releasing me to go home.

I knew someone had struck a deal with someone else because the Latin Cobras weren’t trying to kill me. I’d ratted out one of their own and they were all acting like we were still friends. But when I talked to Diesel about it, he was insistent that Diego hadn’t asked for a deal. Hadn’t cashed in a favor or told us we owed him one in return.

Which left only one person who could’ve done something like that.

And that was Monroe.

I pulled on my clothes and threw my leather cut over my shoulders. Fuck, it felt good to have this thing on again. I grinned at all the guards and flipped off the one who had tossed me to the wolves. I eyed him down, letting him know I was watching him as he cowered into the corner. Yeah. He wasn’t a fucking big shot without The Black Saddles lying around somewhere.

It made me feel good to know he was scared of me.

I walked down the cement and saw someone leaning against a car. Long juicy legs and light strawberry blonde hair billowing around her shoulders. The guard opened the gate for me and I walked out, a grin ticking across my cheeks.

Monroe.

That beautiful woman had come to meet me.

I stalked towards her as she pushed off the edge of her car. She wore this tight pair of jeans and a shirt that fluttered around her body. Her flip flops graced her feet as she turned towards me, a grin on her cheeks and a fire behind her beautiful green eyes.

“Fancy seeing you here,” I said.

“Figured you could use a ride. Didn’t think they’d have your motorcycle parked somewhere for you to use,” she said. “Though I did expect to see more people here.”

“We don’t come near jails unless we have to,” I said.

“So how would you have gotten home if I hadn’t been here?” she asked.

“We have these things called cabs in Redding. Ever heard of it? Yellow and black. Looks like a car. Got someone driving it.”

Monroe playfully slapped my arm and I caught her wrist within my hand. She gasped at the touch, her eyes bouncing between our connection and my face. I brought the palm of her opened hand to my lips to kiss, watching the way her skin flushed.

I couldn’t wait to collect my prize after enduring that fuckin’ jail.

“I think I’d like a ride back to my place,” I said. “I’ll show ya the way.”

I got into Monroe’s car and directed her on where to go. We twisted and turned all throughout the town, making our way to the side that bordered the desert. There was a warehouse district that had been refurbished into a bunch of rented apartments, and as we pulled in I saw Monroe taking everything in.

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