Sainte: Knights of Silence MC by Amy Cecil

Author:Amy Cecil [Cecil, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: US Home Exteriors
Published: 2019-12-31T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Sainte

Honey and I have been at the clubhouse for the last twenty hours, and I see it is taking its toll on her. I have tried to keep her busy and her mind off the things that tug at her heart, but I can’t always make it go away. It’s a struggle for her to be here, and I totally get it, but she has been clean for sixty-eight hours and counting. I’m so proud of her.

Tonight is our appointment at Tranquil Gardens. When I spoke with Ice yesterday, I filled him in on our plans for the night. He sounded a little disappointed. I think he wanted to go in our place. But that wasn’t gonna happen with Emma being preggers. I chuckle at the thought. Not that they would have been able to join us anyway. They would have had to have an appointment. And frankly, I’m fucking glad they can’t. I want to experience this place with Honey alone.

I step out of the shower and towel off. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I step out into the bedroom. Honey is asleep on the bed. I stand there for a minute. She is curled up in the fetal position, and it makes her look so vulnerable. I know she is frail right now and having a hard time with things, but I can see she is a strong woman. She is a force to be reckoned with, and I can’t wait until she is completely mine. Because it will happen.

She stirs and turns toward me. “What time is it?”

“Almost ten,” I reply. “Maybe you should get up and start getting ready?”

She stretches and yawns. “Okay.” She slowly crawls out of bed, gets some clothes, and heads for the bathroom. At the door, she turns back toward me, a little more awake, and says, “Aren’t you gonna follow me in? Glued at the hip, remember?”

“I’m right here, darlin’, and I know the bathroom is clean. I trust ya.” I wink, and she scurries into the bathroom. I do trust her, but I also know there is nothing in there that could help her acquire more coke.

But there is something in there she could use to hurt herself. Holy fuck, I didn’t think!

I rush to the bathroom and throw open the door. She’s naked and stepping into the shower. I grab my razor from the sink.

She looks at me angrily. “Really, Sainte? You think that low of me?” She sounds so hurt that I would think she would do something harmful. I feel like an ass. Damn!

“Honey, I’m sorry.” I could lie to her, but it would defeat the whole thing we have going on here. “It’s not that I think you would, but I don’t want to enable you if you were headed that way.”

She turns into the shower. “Yeah, whatever.” She steps inside and pops her head out. “Will you just go and let me take a shower in peace please?”

I nod and step out the door.

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