Day of Reckoning by Chelsea Camaron

Day of Reckoning by Chelsea Camaron

Author:Chelsea Camaron
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: vigilante justice, bad boy romance, second chance romance, biker romance, motorcycle club romance, mc romance, devils due mc
Publisher: Chelsea Camaron


Chapter Thirteen

~Jackson~

Sleeping alone when Michele isso close is hell. I have tossed and turned so much, I find myself up and standing outside when Deacon takes his run.

The former SEAL is a beast of a man but moves like a damn ninja. He’s always thinking and always maneuvering. Gentry “Deacon” Hawkins has always been our strategist. Except this time, I don’t think anyone can navigate through the matters of the heart.

When he returns, I’m standing up against the wall like I’m somehow holding it up.

“Wanna talk, brother?” Deacon asks, wiping the sweat from his brow.

“Not much to say. We sorted out the plan and I gotta sit tight for twelve hours till we cover our bases.”

“Wanna talk about your wife, brother?”

I shake my head. “What’s there to say? My wife is two minutes away, alive, and I’m stuck sitting like a fucking duck.”

“Thing about a woman - having a woman - they awaken things inside you that you never that you’d feel,” he mutters.

I run my hand over my face. “Spoken like a man who knows from experience. Guess I should ask you, wanna talk about it, brother?”

“Fell for a woman who has devoted her life to letting others find a way to be free. I get it, but it means nothing comes before her haven.” He rests his hands on his hips. “Can’t say she hasn’t done good. Hell, the attraction to Tempest is her work in Haven’s Harbor. Problem is, I don’t know how to stay in one place for long. We just don’t fit.”

“A lot of time has passed between Michele and me. Maybe we just don’t fit anymore.”

He raises an eyebrow at me. “You believe in second chances?”

I stop and think about second chances. Is there a possibility? If I never let her go in the first place is this really a second chance?

I don’t know what’s real anymore. The only thing I do know is Michele is mine. She was then, and she is now.

“The fact you hesitated tells me you do,” Deacon says on a huff, “Look brother, I ain’t had a wife and, well, the type of man I am, I probably won’t ever know what it is to have one. You made a commitment to her. You’re the kind of man who doesn’t just turn his back on that. So, whether you want to look at this as a second chance or a past commitment doesn’t really much matter now does it?”

Trapper jogs up with his hands on top of his head, his shirt off, and struggling for breath. “Bottom line; I had a wife, I’d be over there makin’ it up to my cock that we have been apart for so long, not standing around here, talkin’ to a frogman about the definition of a second chance,” he spouts off like he’s been in the conversation all along, then takes a few deep breaths.

“You’re a fucker, Trapper. What the hell do you know about havin’ a wife? You ever think about anything other than your cock?” I shove him in the shoulder pissed off.



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