Clutch: Satan's Fury MC (Book 4) by L. Wilder

Clutch: Satan's Fury MC (Book 4) by L. Wilder

Author:L. Wilder [Wilder, L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-06-25T23:00:00+00:00


“That friend of yours was awfully nice to help me out,” Sam told me. “Don’t reckon I’d still be around if it wasn’t for him finding me like he did.”

“I’m just glad he was able to help,” I told him. “I wanted to come see you, but Clutch told me that you didn’t think it was a good idea for me to come.”

“Didn’t want you to see me like that, doll. I was in pretty rough shape.”

His face was covered in dark blue and green bruises, and the cuts and scrapes on his hands and arms were far from healed. I couldn’t begin to imagine how bad he looked the morning Clutch found him by that dumpster. When Clutch described everything that had happened, I was heartbroken for Sam. He’d been through so much, and I hated the thought of someone hurting him, especially when it was done in such a vicious way. Sam was unarmed and was no real threat to the guys who attacked him, but they didn’t care. They took sport in hurting him, taking turns hitting and kicking him just for fun, which made the whole thing that much worse. I wanted to be there for him, but when I mentioned going to see him at the clubhouse, Clutch told me that he promised Sam that he’d keep me away until he’d gotten better. I wasn’t exactly happy about it, but I understood that they both had good intentions. It meant the world to me that Clutch had been there for Sam, but I wasn’t surprised; Clutch had a way of always being there when you needed him.

“Well, you still need to get some rest and take care of yourself. Please don’t be in a hurry to leave the clubhouse. Stay long enough to get back on your feet,” I pleaded. He still couldn’t stand up straight, much less walk without a limp, and I was worried that he was pushing himself too soon.

“I’ll stick around for a few more days, but I don’t want to outstay my welcome,” he smiled. “Those boys don’t want an old fart like me lying around there.”

“I doubt that. I’m sure they don’t mind you being there. Where will you go when you leave?”

“The shelter on Second Street. Cyrus got it all worked out for me to stay there for a bit,” he answered.

I hated the thought of him being all alone, but I couldn’t think of any other options. I knew there wasn’t much else I could do. “Just please take care of yourself, Sam. I like having you around,” I said. “So, Mr. Stubborn. How about a sandwich or a bowl of soup?”

“Whatever you’ve got will be fine,” he said and smiled.

“Okay. I’ll see what I can scrounge up.”

I went back to the kitchen window and placed an order for him. When I came back out, I found Clutch sitting at the front counter. He was still wearing his work clothes and there was a smudge of grease on his chin, making him look even sexier.



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