Raging Barons MC - Book Four - Fox by J.E Daelman

Author:J.E Daelman [Daelman, J.E]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: J.E.DAELMAN
Published: 2022-05-30T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINETEEN

-:- FOX -:-

Back at the clubhouse and more than happy I’m out of the hospital, I hate those fucking places. If you haven’t got depression when you go in, you sure do by the time the fuckers let you out.

Sting was back on the door this morning and he spent most of his time chatting up the nurses. They were giving him a wide berth and I think it was the kutte that was doing it because they kept giving him a wary eye.

Walking into the clubhouse, I take a deep breath and see Axel heading my way. “Welcome back Fox.”

“Good to be back, Pres. Have we any idea who the fuck rammed me off the road?”

“Not at this point in time. Specs has been checking all traffic cams, but you were in an area where there were none. The only thing he noticed was a blacked-out SUV, but it has stolen plates, so that gave us a big fat nothing.” Axel looks pretty pissed, but we all know that he’ll do whatever he can for the brothers, so I slap his back and nod. “Nothing we can do, Pres, we’ll just have to keep digging.”

“Have a few days’ rest, and make sure you don’t get another bang on your head. I know you’ve nothing inside to lose, but that’s not the point.” Axel chuckles as he walks back towards his office.

“Go grab a drink in the kitchen and I’ll take your bag up to your room.” Sting walks past with my bag and I turn to the kitchen, rubbing my hands as I want to see what Meat has to offer.

Entering the kitchen, Meat’s slicing up some thick steaks and laying them in a large bowl. He’s sprinkling something over them, rubbing it in then layers more on top.

“Hi Meat, that looks like it’ll be good. Is it for tonight?”

Meat does his usual grunt and nod, but no actual words come out of his mouth.

“Anything left around here for a late breakfast? I didn’t eat at the hospital before I left.”

“Do you want waffles or pancakes?” Meat grunts at me. I have to smirk as he makes out that he doesn’t care, but he would see none of us go hungry.

“Pancakes with maple syrup and crispy bacon.” I rub my stomach and it gives off a loud growl of hunger, which has me chuckling and Meat puts a cloth over his steak bowl and washes his hands.

I sit watching Meat clear what he’s doing to one side and start getting the pancake mix ready. “So, anything good happen around here of late?” I ask. I’ve placed my elbow on the table and rest my chin on the palm of my hand.

Meat chuckles and that has me sitting up taller, as that means he’s been up to something. Once he has a pancake in the pan, he passes me his phone and shows me a picture of what he tells me is Heather’s work van and it’s loaded with chocolate cocks.

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