Wayward Ryder (Wayward Saints MC) by K. Renee

Author:K. Renee [Renee, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-08-24T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Walking out into the clubhouse, I see a few of the brothers standing around. Spotting Jase, I walk over to him, and ask where Brant is.

“He’s outside dealing with that prick from earlier today. He’s throwing a fucking fit that we won’t let him inside to find your girl,” he chuckles, and slaps me on the back. “You still have feelings for her?”

Looking over at him, I just stare at him. He already knows the answer, so I don’t know why he’s asking.

He chuckles. “You’re screwed just like the rest of us,” he says, as he walks towards the bar. Shaking my head, I make my way out to the parking lot, and see that fucker that had his hands on Ellie.

Without even thinking about it, I make my way to the bastard, and throw a left hook at him before he can even blink. The crunch of my fist connecting with his jaw bone makes me fucking happy. He staggers back a little, and Brant steps between us.

I watch Evan stand up to his full height again, and he stares at me with disgust on his face.

“I’ll fucking end you,” he growls, spitting out blood on the pavement.

Smirking, I just wait for something more clever than that to come out of his mouth.

“Where the fuck is my girlfriend?” he asks next, when I don’t respond to him.

I can tell he’s pissed, but I’m not sure if it’s because I’m fucking his girlfriend, or that I just punched his bitch ass.

“You’ll never touch her again,” I say with a smile.

He eyes me for a second before he moves closer to me. Brant looks over at me, and I shake my head. I don’t need him to stop him; I can deal with this fucker all on my own, and be fucking smiling the whole damn time.

He goes to pull something out of the back of his jeans. When I see the metal of his gun, I pull mine out even faster, and pull the trigger. I don’t hit him anywhere vital, but I watch him go down.

Brant rushes over to him, and grabs the gun he dropped off the ground; while I walk closer to him and put the gun to his head.

“She isn’t yours, and I’ll be damned if she ever works at the fucking place again. You come near her again, and next time I’ll put this fucking bullet in your skull.”

He whimpers at the pain that is probably shooting through his arm, but I don’t give a fuck. He tried to be a fucking bad ass, and look where that got him. A bullet wound in the shoulder, and a pissed off biker staring at him.

“Fine,” he groans, when I put my boot on his bullet hole. I put a little more pressure on the wound, and he starts to whine like a little bitch. He just acts like a badass to all his friends, when in reality he’s no better than a bitch.

“Make sure you tell your little buddy at Mickey’s that she’s done too,” I grit out.

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