RYDER_A Hellbound Lovers MC Novella by Crimson Syn

Author:Crimson Syn [Syn, Crimson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-06-17T04:00:00+00:00

Eight

Ryder

Two weeks later I was sitting alone at the bar taking inventory when the doors slammed open. Two large guys walked in, the look in their eyes said they weren’t here on friendly terms and my gut reaction made me instinctively grip the gun I kept holstered beneath the bar top.

“What can I do for you, gentlemen?”

I watched them carefully as they sauntered not bothering to give me an answer. They seemed to be searching for something, or someone. When one of them turned their back to me, I noticed the big bright devil on the back of his jacket. The Devil’s Syndicate had finally come to pay us a visit, and I was alone in the fucking bar.

“We’re here to see Ryder Chase.”

The big one, with the blonde hair that hung past his shoulders, grimaced as he said my name. A look of disgust crossed his features as if it cost him to use it. Good. I liked to think my name alone could aggravate them. It would make kicking their ass a lot easier. I narrowed my eyes on both of them, not really knowing what the fuck they wanted, but willing to find out.

“And what do you want him for?”

“That ain’t your business…”

Taking the gun out of the holster, I aimed it right at his head. “Oh, believe me, it is.”

Nick and Bear had gone out about an hour ago and they would be back at any minute. All I had to do was stall.

The blonde took a step back, the man behind him raised his hands and spoke. “We just want to talk to him.”

“I’m pretty sure he ain’t got nothin’ to say to you fellas, so I suggest you move along.”

I rounded the bar just as Jack, the Hellbound Lovers’ Gunner, stomped down the stairs. “What the hell is going on down here?”

The blonde turned around and eyed Jack. “You Ryder?”

Jack looked at me and I shrugged. Frowning, he turned to the man. “Don’t you think I should be the one askin’ the questions here. Who the fuck are you?”

“Name’s Saw, this is Ratchet.”

“Saw? As in Sawyer Williams? VP of Devil’s Syndicate?”

He turned his eye on me. His gaze narrowed and he took a step towards me. Cocking my gun, I let him know I was in no mood for games. He was smart enough to keep his distance, but not enough to keep his mouth shut. Smirking, he leaned back on his heels and took a long look at me.

“You done checkin’ me out?”

“You’re Ryder Chase, aren’t you?”

“What if I was?”

“You did somethin’ real bad, Sargent. You fucked with the wrong family.”

I cocked my head to the side and smiled. “Did I? How’s that?”

“Seems like you got lost the other night.”

I slowly shook my head. “I don’t believe so.”

“You gotta’ tendency of creepin’ into women’s rooms. Women that don’t belong to you.”

The light bulb went on as I realized this asshole was talking about Regina. How the fuck they had figured out that I had snuck into that house, I had no clue.

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