Ryder: MC Biker Romance (Great Wolves Motorcycle Club Book 8) by Jayne Blue

Author:Jayne Blue [Blue, Jayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Grand City Publishing
Published: 2016-08-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Ryder

I did not have a good night. Ridge and Cruz teamed up to get me out of the Wheelhouse. One on each side, they practically carried me out of there. Just in time, by the way, to see Jules get in the car with The Judge.

I needed to punch something. Tear something up. Do damage. I felt uncontrollable and furious.

What was she doing here? In Michigan. Engaged again? Was she the biggest liar in the fucking word? Was I the biggest idiot? Great Wolves Southwood did not have an MMA gym. I could have used that. Instead, I made a fucking mess of a store room. I knocked shit down. Broke shit and in the end didn’t stop until I was exhausted on the floor. At some point, I fell asleep because I woke up to the door opening and Bret’s sarcasm.

“A lot of drama over Jules Maldonado I see.”

“Fuck you.”

“Such language from our esteemed mentor.” I looked at the mess I’d made.

“Give me an hour to get this shit together.”

“Forget it. I’ll send a few probies in. You need to get some coffee.” Bret put a hand out to me and yanked me up off the floor. We walked to the office, and I tried to push the shame of my outburst to the back of my head. I was supposed to be guiding this chapter, and I lost my shit. Massively.

“So you know Jules.”

“Yeah, she’s a friend. I guess.”

“A friend?”

“Well, old friend. We were junior high besties before I dropped out and decided to become a tortured runaway.”

“You friends now?”

“Uh, no. It was the Devil’s Hawks that introduced me to my first hit. I stay far away from those fuckers.”

“Did Jules? Was she the one who got you hooked?” It didn’t seem possible, but I clearly didn’t know much about Jules.

“Oh, hell no. One of the young guys in the club. Jules daddy kept her in a glass cage. She went to school, got good grades, was the prom queen. All that shit.”

“And then college.”

“So what’s your deal. Why’d you go berserk when you saw her?”

“You realize she ran away from a wedding?”

“Yeah, she was supposed to marry the son but traded up it looks like for the old man. He’s got her in a cool loft downtown I heard.”

“That’s Judge Wexler, David Wexler’s dad?” I was trying to piece it together.

“Yep. I did hear she broke it off from David. Good thing. That guy is a weak asshole. At least The Judge has balls.” Bret handed me a Styrofoam cup filled to the top with hot black coffee. It scalded my tongue. Just what I needed.

“I met Jules when she was sprinting at breakneck speed away from the church in her wedding dress.”

“So naturally you thought this is good relationship material.”

I laughed out loud. She was so fucking right. I’d met a runaway bride on the side of the road and expected some non-insane ending to that.

“Yeah, we had a few great days. And then I put her on a bus going west.

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