Rain Falls by Harley McRide

Author:Harley McRide [McRide, Harley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bad boys, new adult contemporary, womens fiction, menage mfm, menage action adventure, bikers romance, motorcycle clubs, new adult romance, new age menage
Publisher: JK Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2015-05-01T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Rain opened her eyes and looked around. She had them closed hoping it would block out what they were saying. It was worse than they thought; Zane was neck deep into drugs, prostitution, trafficking, and so fucking much more. She couldn’t believe she’d lived with that man, she had slept with him, she promised to love him for the rest of her life. Shit, how the fuck had this even happened to her?

“So we take Rugel out of business, we buy a lot more problems?” Creed said slowly as they talked about what they were going to do.

“How so?” Rick said, looking at the board. “We take him down and he goes to jail forever.”

“Yeah, and then he just runs it from jail,” Easy said. “It sucks, sir, but it is true. Rugel is not going to stop even if he is arrested. Sir, you know what I am saying is true, sometimes people just need to be wiped off the face of the earth.”

“Then what?” Rick said. “Where does it end, I mean you are acting as judge, jury, and executioner all in one.”

“His empire falls, then someone will take over, I can tell you that honestly. However, the one who takes over is not trying to get your daughter back and sell her off to the highest bidder,” Knight said as he walked into the room with a sheet of paper.

“What?” Rick demanded.

“It is all right here,” Knight said. “He has put a special auction on a website. Angel is running it, and yeah, a picture of her is posted and with her new look.”

“Fuck,” Rick said and grabbed the paper. It was all right there, Angel had set up the site, and the picture was the one from when they were in Mexico blown up. It had all of her information, all except her name. “Where did you find this?”

“On a fetish site that you need to be a member of. Kink couldn’t hack into it so he joined under his real name. They won’t be able to trace him, as far as his background goes, if they check, he lives in New York and is a stockbroker,” Charro laughed.

“How did he get that cover?” Rick said and the guys laughed at him.

“Not all of us jarheads are completely worthless. Kink may be a tattoo artist now, but he graduated top of his class and then decided that being a business man was not all it was cracked up to be. His parents wanted that life, so once a year he travels back and plays the dutiful owner of his business for his parents. He wears suits, takes out his metal, and covers his tats. Makes then happy and him happy,” Creed said quietly and Rick sat up straight.

“Shit, you are right, sorry. I guess when people see you they make assumptions,” Rick said quietly.

“He said not all of us,” Poke said with a laugh. “Some of us are exactly what you think.”

“Well like the military, it takes all kinds,” Rick said firmly.

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