Last Ride by Chantal Fernando

Author:Chantal Fernando
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pocket Star

NINE

Sin

THEY don’t see us coming.

“They should probably up their security,” I hear Ranger mutter under his breath, as he and Arrow disable the alarm to their entrance gate. “Idiots.”

They’ve probably never been raided before, like we were that fateful night Mary died. Maybe they’ll learn from this too, and do something about their protection, but for now, this helps us break into their clubhouse with ease. By the time we’re inside, it’s too late for them. Arrow and Tracker knock out the two prospects who are meant to be keeping an eye out for anything, and then we storm inside.

Time to take over what is theirs.

Working as a unit, with me at the front and the rest of the men to my left and right, in the shape of an arrow, we enter their clubhouse silently, guns pointed, minds on one thing and one thing only.

Finding Faye.

We clear two rooms before we come across Ripper, the Kings of Hell MC president, asleep in his bed. My gun is pointed at his temple before his brown eyes even open. He tries to reach for his gun, but it’s not there. Yeah, this isn’t my first rodeo.

“Get up,” I demand. “We need to have a little talk. And don’t fuckin’ try anything.”

Eyes wide, he slowly moves to sit up, pushing the blanket off him, revealing a shirtless chest I could have gone without seeing. Keeping my eyes on his, I take a step back, allowing him space to get out of the bed. “Rally your men into one room. Anyone tries anything, you all die.”

He nods and exits the bedroom, entering what looks like their club’s main living area. Ten minutes later, between my men and Ripper, we’ve gotten everyone together, guns pointed in every direction. It might seem dangerous, because we’re actually outnumbered, but each of our men could take two of theirs easily. I’m that confident in us. I glance around the room, making eye contact with each man.“I’m looking for my wife. Who here can tell me where she is? And don’t fuckin’ bother saying you don’t know shit. I’m not bluffing, I will fuckin’ kill anyone I have to, to find her.”

I then address Ripper. “If my wife isn’t returned to me, now, your men will have to vote in a new president, because I’m going to kill you,” I tell him, staring him dead in the eye so he knows how serious I am. “Then I’m going to kill the next president too. And any that come after that.”

One of the men moves to tackle Tracker, who proceeds to shoot him in the foot.

“Fuck!” the man yells, dropping to the ground and grabbing the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. I glance around the room once more, a schooled expression of boredom on my face. They don’t need to know that, right now, I’m dying inside.

I can imagine what I look like: like a man who has everything to lose, a man who will do anything to get back the woman he loves.

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