Whiskey Dream (Whiskey Falls Book 2) by Taryn Rivers

Author:Taryn Rivers [Rivers, Taryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-30T16:00:00+00:00

Milo gives me a penetrating stare when we hear boots clomping up the porch stairs before heading to the door. I get his worry. These men are ruthless and, with the threat made against Milo, there is a slight chance this could go badly. But neither Milo nor I are slouches, and neither are the girls. We’ve also got an ace in the hole with Finn, so I’m not sweating it.

He takes a deep breath and squares his shoulders before grabbing the handle and opening the door. Simon Green walks in first, greeting Milo before pulling both girls in for hugs. I learned through my research he’s a fit fifty-one. At six feet tall, he’s long and lean, and it’s obvious he spends a substantial amount of time working out. He’s got the same hair and eyes as his sister and Rosalie, but that’s where the resemblance ends. Everything about Simon Green is rough. Years of riding in the wind and hard living have formed deep lines in his face, and his dark blue eyes are soulless.

His Feral Few cut is beat up, showing lots of miles on it. Just below his sergeant at arms patch is his road name, Sigh. A play on his real name that I’m sure has a story behind it.

His son, Evan, or PB—short for Pretty Boy—is close on his heels.

Finn comes in behind Evan, unobtrusively stepping to the side and sliding into a corner with a prime view of the entire room.

Legs Trudeau brings up the rear. I’ve seen tons of surveillance pictures of Legs over the past couple of months, but none do justice to the man and the don’t fuck with me vibe he exudes. It’s easy to see why he’s the president of the most notorious motorcycle club in Canada.

Legs goes straight to Poppy, lifts his hand, and gently turns her face. His pale blue eyes spark with fury as he takes in the now black eye and her slightly swollen nose.

I’m proud of how Poppy doesn’t flinch under his angry stare. Gray, being held in his mama’s arms, is uncharacteristically still and quiet while Legs does his inspection.

He looks over to Milo. “We will take care of this.” Turning his attention to Rosalie, he asks, “Were you hurt?”

She shakes her head. “No. And they didn’t get their hands on Gray either. Couldn’t get past the dogs.”

He goes completely still. “They went after Gray?” He jerks his head to Simon. “You didn’t tell me that.”

Simon shrugs. “They didn’t touch the boy. I was more worried about the threat given.”

Legs’s eyes go even colder, clearly not happy he didn’t get all the information. Simon lifts his chin. He knows he fucked up.

Legs turns back to Rosalie. “It’s good you girls can take care of yourselves.”

Rosalie straightens up and nods her head. “It is. But we shouldn’t have had to.”

“Does someone want to fill me in why we’ve got gang members targeting my girls because of your club’s shit?” Milo asks, not even trying to hide his anger.

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