Night Shift (Nightriders Motorcycle Club Book 1) by Silver James

Author:Silver James [James, Silver]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Silver James Books
Published: 2015-04-23T23:00:00+00:00

SAM

I DIDN’T GET FAR. I couldn’t. I made it as far as Lawrence, Kansas a little over an hour later in the predawn traffic. I stopped to get coffee, and when I got back on I-70, I was headed eastbound. I couldn’t abandon the kids. The Nightriders wouldn’t let me back into the compound, but I’d stay close enough I could watch Jojo and Noni through binoculars or something. And what would happen if Easy didn’t come back?

Was that even possible? Didn’t he owe some sort of allegiance to the Nightriders? Could he just pick up and leave and not look back? I shook so hard at that thought I had to pull over to the side of the highway. I breathed through the panic attack.

God, I missed him. Missed him all the way deep in my bones. Thinking about him hurt. Not thinking about him hurt even worse. But he was a freaking werewolf. Only he said he wasn’t. He was something else. Something…other.

Whatever that “other” was didn’t bother Sunny. She married Repo. And Repo was the same…thing as Easy. Goosebumps popped up on my arms, and I kicked the heater up a couple of notches. Some of the Nightriders gave off an energy that people picked up on, even if they didn’t know why. Easy. Repo. Radar. Hardy. I shivered like a whole coven of witches danced on my grave. That meant Digger and the Russian were Wolves too. I flashed on a picture of Noni riding the Russian piggyback, of Jonah in the garage with Easy and Repo as they rebuilt Easy’s Harley. Noni patting Easy’s cheeks and making kissy faces at him.

And I remembered what the Russian had said to me when he issued his decree concerning the kids.

“The man who would claim Noni is my enemy. She is under my personal protection. I will kill anyone—anyone—who tries to take her. Do you understand, Samantha Prescott?”

He hadn’t been talking about just Noni. And it wasn’t just because the Bastard was a Hell Dog and, therefore, an enemy of the Nightriders. Most of the members could care less about the kids, a few probably despised them. But the inner circle? The cadre of officers? They all doted on the children and not in a creepy, weird uncle way. They truly cared about Jonah and Noni. Like a wolf pack cared for their young. And their mated females.

They treated the club whores like what they were—women who would do anything to be noticed by club members. Women who thought they could fuck their way to a property patch. But the women who wore those patches? They were treated with respect. Protected. Even the real assholes in the club acted differently toward them.

Easy. He’d lured me up to that place to…well, hell. Basically to propose to me. Marriage wasn’t something MCs did as a rule, though both Sunny and Ginger wore rings.

Wolves mate for life.

Easy’s words. And Sunny’s. They were branded in my memory. I rested my forehead against the steering wheel.

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