Rafe (The Wounded Sons Book 4) by Leah Sharelle

Author:Leah Sharelle [Sharelle , Leah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-22T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

RAFE

“So, where are we going, Tank?” I asked, looking across at my CO. Ten minutes ago, he sent word for me to meet him at his jeep after I signed out off the base. Going on some mystery trip with Gabe wasn’t in my plans for the rest of the afternoon. I needed a shower after sweating since 0500 hours this morning. Training exercises were an integral part of being a soldier, but at times I thought they were a waste of time for the likes of a Special Ops team like the Wounded Sons. Cocky? Maybe. True? Most definitely. The army called and used us in situations other branches could not handle for a good reason. As a team, we worked perfectly. As soldiers, there was nothing we couldn’t handle. Sometimes these exercises felt more like a my dick is bigger than your dick kind of a thing instead of what it was meant to be. That being making yourself a better fighter, a better soldier, a better teammate and a better man.

Hanging out with frogmen who liked cheap shots and pissing me off were not fun times for me. Especially when all day I have been toey as fuck knowing Peyton was coming tonight, in fact, she should be on the way with Devon. I breathed a sigh of relief when she told me on the phone last night Devon was taking the trip with her. Not that I minded going back to Ballarat to pick her up, I would do fucking anything for Peyton, no matter how fucking tired my body felt. Looking at the clock on the dash, I mentally calculated how long before my girl got here.

“You know I got shit to do right, Cap? Peyton is on her way and I haven’t seen her for five days.”

“I am aware of that fact LC, I also know exactly where they are at this very moment, so I know we have enough time to do a favour for my old man,” Gabe informed me, his knowing smirk exactly the same as the man I idolised. All the members of Team FIVE held Lieutenant Vincent Booth in the highest regard.

“What kind of favour?” I asked, instead of asking him how he knew about the girl’s travel progress, that I had a feeling I already knew.

“Know I have a tracker on my fiancée, hey?” Gabe laughed, taking the road away from town, heading instead to the north on the beach road.

Snorting a laugh, I looked at the road carefully–a force of habit of my career.

“Kind of, yeah,” I snorted. “So what is the favour?” I asked again.

“This isn’t set in stone as yet, but Shiloh and Dad are thinking about another charter of the Wounded Souls. With the Hawks MC in Ballarat as well, with another branch an hour away in Caroline Springs, the old man thought moving in a different direction might be better. Shiloh suggested Queenscliff because the team is down here too.”

“Another charter. Really? I had no idea your dad was thinking of expanding.

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