The Nordic Lords MC Box Set by Stacey Lynn

Author:Stacey Lynn [Lynn, Stacey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stacey Lynn
Published: 2014-12-14T06:00:00+00:00

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“You going for a ride with me?” I asked Finn, the quiet Australian, as I slid onto a bench to him outside. Xbox and one of the twin prospects - Jimmy or Johnny, I had no clue – sparred inside the boxing ring.

A muscle in the man’s jaw jumped. He was quiet. I hadn’t spoken to him much, but under his quiet, watchful eye, for some strange reason I trusted the fuck out of Finn even if I didn’t know his story.

“Where to today?”

My hands balled into fists. I had no fucking clue. I only knew I had to get out from behind the caged walls and into open air, and then hope like hell someone, somewhere, had seen Faith.

“Headed West, I figure. If Cain has her, he’ll head toward where they have other Charters in Colorado.”

Finn was quiet for a beat before he ran his hand down his face. “Why the fuck not?”

“What’s your story, anyway?” I asked, although I didn’t expect an honest answer. Daemon and Jaden had both told me no one knew why Finn had left Australia and headed toward the States. Even more confusing was how he ended up with a bunch of outlaw motorcycle men. Murder was my first guess. Not that I was in a place to judge him for it.

Finn swung a leg over his bike and narrowed his eyes on me. “You ever run from something?”

I arched an eyebrow. He shrugged. “Then you know what it’s fucking like to be asked about it.”

I gave him that play, but still I said, “Yeah, but I came back.”

He started the engine on his bike, and at the same time shouted over the rumbling sound, “I won’t.”

I gave him that play, too. The man was a silent broody mystery, but hell if I didn’t also agree that we were all entitled to our own secrets. I carried enough of them.

He followed me as we pulled out of the club and I waved a see you later to whatever twin wasn’t in the sparring ring. Someday, I’d learn their fucking names.

The sun was brutal as it beat down on our arms. It heated me through the black vest that had somehow become a natural part of me over the last few days. It was two hours into our drive when my phone began vibrating in the front pocket of my jeans.

I ignored it at first, lost in the familiar silence of what it was like to be on a bike again. Daemon had fixed me up with his old one as soon as I declared I was staying. I’d get my own someday soon, but for now, it worked.

Eventually, I could no longer ignore the incessant buzzing against my thigh, so I waved my hand and signaled for Finn to pull over at the next rest stop exit.

When we did, my phone buzzed again.

I clicked it open and snarled almost immediately.

“Want your woman?” A slightly accented voice that I could place rumbled through the phone.

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