Losing Crow (The Bloody Saints MC Book 1) by Roxanne Greening & R. Greening

Author:Roxanne Greening & R. Greening [Greening, Roxanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-02-15T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Maria

Present Day.

Crow is standing on the other side of my bedroom door. His eyes are dark as he looks down at me. Anger radiates off of him in waves.

I sigh and look up at him. He must be here about his girlfriend. I try to convey with my eyes that I want him to get whatever the fuck he wants to say out and then go the fuck away.

“What the fuck happened?” he growls.

I sigh and give a shrug. I don’t really need to tell Crow, I’m sure he already knows.

“Tracy’s nose is fucking broken,” he tells me, his eyes roam over my face.

What is he looking for? Proof that we got into some girl fight? Yeah, it was a big fight. Her face hit my knee and then she fell on the floor. That was one hell of a vicious catfight. I want to laugh at the thought.

“Should have sold tickets,” I grumble.

Yeah, but then she would have had to do something other than cry and bleed all over the place.

“Honestly, Crow it’s none of your business,” I tell him quietly because it is the truth. It’s a fight between two women. Period.

Sighing, he runs his hand over his head. It as a sign that he’s frustrated. And I almost smile. There once was a time that I would’ve grabbed his face between my hands and kissed the frown he had away. Kissed the frustration right out of him.

But those times are long gone. The reminder has me rubbing my face. Why the fuck is he still standing here?

“Can I help you with something else? Or do you mind if I take a nap?” I ask him frustrated.

Ronnie is sitting on the floor playing with Shawn. His favorite dinosaur is clutched in one hand, and the mega blocks are spread out in front of him.

She has agreed to watch him so I can get some rest. I haven’t slept in almost two days. Fear of them getting Shawn has kept me up pacing and watching him.

“I want to spend some time with my son,” he finally tells me.

“I’ll bring Shawn out in a bit,” I tell him tiredly.

“No, now,” he tells me firmly.

“I’ve got this,” Ronnie tells me while climbing to her feet.

“I don’t need a god damn babysitter,” he snarls.

“Yeah, big guy, you do,” she tells him with a shrug as she pulls Shawn up off the floor.

He looks at me with anger darkening his eyes to an almost black color. My heart lurches. Because under that anger I can see the hurt and pain.

“I know you don’t need a babysitter Crow, but it will help Shawn grow accustomed to his new surroundings. This has been hard, to say the least, for the last few weeks,” I try to keep my tone gentle.

I need him to understand what I am saying. I don’t want to hurt him, even though I have, and I keep doing it. God, why do I care so much?

“Whose fault is that?” He asks me, his tone is harsh and biting.

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