Tank: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Reckless Souls MC Book 10) by KB Winters

Author:KB Winters [Winters, KB]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BookBoyfriends Publishing Inc
Published: 2023-11-27T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Sophie

I pop the plastic container of mac and cheese into the microwave, my mouth watering as I watch the timer count down. It’s been too long since I’ve enjoyed a proper meal. Not that microwave mac and cheese is proper, but it’s what I’m craving right now.

Extra cheesy.

I finally got the answers I needed about Tank and that woman. Now I can relax and dig in.

The microwave dings, and I grab a fork. I hit the remote and curl up on the sofa. I take my first rich, creamy bite and nearly moan in satisfaction. It’s absolute heaven after weeks of no appetite.

But just as I start to savor the comfort of my food, the newscaster’s ominous tone grabs my attention. I freeze, cheese dangling from my lips as the news comes into focus.

“Breaking News Alert.”

The image appears first, and it’s total devastation. A building has been leveled, and as the camera pans around the area, I realize it’s the clinic.

“No. Shit. Shit,” I moan into my plate as I watch the bulletin.

“The Angel Harbor Medical Clinic, a place where the poor and underserved receive emergency and free healthcare, has fallen victim to a firebombing.” The newscaster’s voice is deep and somber, the feeling mirrored in my gut. “Authorities don’t yet have any leads as this story is still developing. Stay tuned for more details.”

“What. The. Actual. Fuck.” The question is for no one in particular since I’m alone, but my sentiment is genuine. My heart is beating like a racehorse, and I can’t even swallow the mac and cheese growing cold in my mouth. I stumble to the trash, suddenly unable to swallow another bite. Sobs build in my chest as the reality sets in. The clinic is gone. My vision blurs, and I rush to the sofa to sit back down. Fuck.

Sucking in shallow breaths, I bend my head between my knees, willing myself not to pass out. Nova and Hannah—were they there when it happened? Bile rises in my throat as terrifying images flash through my mind. I don’t even know what time the blast went off. They could be trapped, injured—or worse.

I clench my eyes shut, focusing on steadying my breathing. After a few agonizing minutes, oxygen finally reaches my brain and jumpstarts it back to life. I fumble for my phone with shaking hands.

“Please pick up, please,” I beg as Hannah’s phone rings straight to voicemail.

“Shit!” I hiss, immediately tapping Nova’s name. It rings twice before disconnecting.

“No, no, no!” I cry out. I have to get over there, have to figure out what’s happening. Grabbing my purse with trembling fingers, I race to the door. Fear and adrenaline pump through my veins with every step. Images of the destroyed clinic flash through my mind, the rubble and smoke clouding my thoughts.

Distracted driving has never been my vice—trust me, I’ve seen the results. So I take a deep breath and exhale, forcing my eyes on the road. I try to push away all my morbid thoughts, but after about a mile, I feel a gnawing unease.

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