Reaper's Rise (Ruthless Kings MC) by K. L. Savage

Author:K. L. Savage [Savage, K. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K.L. Savage
Published: 2020-04-22T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

REAPER

Four Years Later

Never figured out who was leaving the bodies all those years ago. It still happens now, just not as frequently. The teens are usually almost always clothed, beaten, and have the same mark around their necks.

That’s all we know.

It’s driving me crazy, but I have to put it out of my mind because the kid’s birthday is tomorrow. He’s going to be eighteen; a man, an adult.

Fuck if I don’t feel like a weight has been lifted off my chest.

I kept him alive long enough to be a legal adult. I need to get drunk and fuck. Ever since he caught me and Millie all those years ago, I’ve never had sex in the clubhouse again.

That’s going to change. He’s a man now. I can do whatever the fuck I want.

“We have a problem, Prez.”

“No, don’t go telling me that before the kid’s birthday. What did he do?” I ask, taking off my reading glasses. Only Tool knows about them. It’s hard to read fine fucking print sometimes. Makes me feel like an old man too. I haven’t even hit forty yet. I’m just a seasoned buck.

“It has nothing to do with him. He’s actually outside with the rest of the crew,” Tool says.

My brows pinch together when I think about what could possibly be going on out there. Jenkins isn’t a troublemaker anymore. He has mostly calmed his destructive tendencies these days. He actually made it through his senior year of high school without getting suspended. Feels good, like I didn’t actually fuck up all this time, like I did something right.

“Oookay,” I draw out. “Want to tell me what’s going on first before you throw me to the wolves?”

“There’s a girl out there. A young girl. She’s asking for the person in charge. She looks banged up pretty bad. Doc is checking her out.”

“A teen?”

Tool nods. “Same marks on her neck, Prez. I think we got ourselves someone who survived that fucker’s wrath.”

Before he can say another word, I’m pushing by him and tossing my readers on the table. My boots pound against the wooden slates, a bit of dust and dirt kicking up a sore reminder that the place needs a good cleaning. I can’t think about that right now.

I slam the saloon doors open, and the members part like a wave as I make my way through the crowd. It’s a hot fucking day, and sweat is already gripping my neck. A few men are straddling their bikes. Millie is sitting next to the young girl, petting her hair gently as the teen cries.

“Shit,” I curse. “What the fuck, guys? Let her in the clubhouse to get out of this heat. What the fuck is wrong with you all? Kid, I taught you better than that. She’s just a girl.”

“She could be anybody,” Jenkins says, standing his ground.

“Boy, she can barely walk. She’s bleeding. Doc is out here on his hands and knees, bandaging her up in one-hundred-degree weather, and that’s what you have to say to me? Help her into the club, now.

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