Madness Ends by Beth D. Carter

Author:Beth D. Carter [Carter, Beth D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2015-11-28T00:00:00+00:00

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Boone watched each rider, instantly recognizing Stone Cold, the president of the Whiskey Knights. The gray that threaded his hair and mustache gave him an almost dopy look, which belied the man’s cunning. He was probably in his late fifties, but the years as a hardened biker and ex-con hadn’t done the man any favors. Deep lines marred his face, crisscrossing like a road map. Nicotine stains bled from his teeth onto the corner of his lip. A tall, thin man, his cold black eyes could freeze a man to death.

Next to him sat the man from the diner, the one who had been watching Kaiya in the depot. Boone didn’t know the younger man, but he still recognized a dangerous person when he saw one. This had the potential of turning ugly, so instead of reaching for his gun, he raised his hands slightly to show he wasn’t about to make a bad mistake.

“Boone,” Stone Cold greeted him.

“Stone Cold. We don’t want any trouble,” Boone said.

“You come into my territory without permission, wearing your colors,” Stone Cold said, shrugging. “That’s not very friendly.”

“We’re just passing through. We meant the Whiskey Knights no disrespect.”

Stone Cold kicked out his bike stand and propped his machine before dismounting. He walked around them, studying each in a slow, measured dose. Boone stayed still, although he wondered if he was making a colossal mistake not arming himself. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was Kaiya’s only shield and that they stood next to a fucking gas pump, he would’ve reached for his gun already. As it was, all he could do was wait.

“The Men of Hell, eh?” Stone Cold snorted. “Then you must know Bizerk and Vicious.”

Boone jerked. “What the hell did you just say?”

“You heard me.” Stone Cold stopped in front of him.

Boone glanced at the men boxing them in. They hadn’t drawn their guns, but he doubted a little thing like shooting next to a gas line would stop them if he made a move on their president.

“Vicious and Bizerk are fucking psychos,” he said.

“I won’t argue that. They didn’t like being stuck in the lower ranks of this club. Said they were going to form their own.”

“The motherfuckers didn’t form their own,” Boone growled. “They tried stealing mine. They killed two of my Brothers. Almost killed my president’s old lady.”

“I heard about your club being targeted.”

“Well, if you heard that and, if you know where Vicious is, then I demand you tell me!”

Stone Cold got right in his face, toe to toe, until all Boone saw was cold fury in his dark eyes. “First of all, I don’t take orders from no one, least of all the V.P. of an inferior club. Second, I know what those two asses did to your club, which is the only reason I haven’t put bullets in your head for trespassing. I knew the Men of Hell would come one day, which is why I had Eagle looking out for you.

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