Hell House: A Kildale Academy Novel by Dakota Wilde

Author:Dakota Wilde [Wilde, Dakota]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-08-04T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

Walker

Diablos is hosting a Battle of the Bands night and I’ve yet to find a replacement for my singer. I take out my frustrations by beating the absolute shit out of my punching bag jabbing it with my bare fists. Yeah, it’s fucking stupid seeing as I play guitar with these hands, but nothing else will quell this rage inside of me. Nothing that I want to do anyways. The guilt eats at me enough when someone has been on the receiving end of my Wrath.

Sweat drips off my nose. I swing my arms in a quick one-two jab over and over again until I’m drenched and shaking. I grip the bag for stability, my head resting on the leather exterior. Fuck. What are we going to do? A bunch of local bands from nearby islands and Seattle were coming into town to preform and my band had been practicing all summer. We were ready- that was until Helena up and quit the band after finding out our drummer and her boyfriend, Gary, had cheated on her. And not just a casual kind of cheat, this guy had escorts numbers saved underneath the name Taco Bell in his phone. Who the fuck actually calls Taco Bell? The island didn’t even have one. She was gone before we could even vote fucking Gary out, which is what I would have opted for. Fucking stupid ass Gary. The only thing saving him from being tossed out was the fact that he was the only townie who knew how to play drums.

“Knock, knock.” Salem’s voice calls from the doorway and just like that, my rage is back. Fucking hell, I wasn’t in the mood to be around anyone right now. The guys in the house knew better than to be around me while I was like this, you’d think someone would have warned her. I bet she didn’t even have a clue to who she’d been unlucky enough to have to live with. It’s not every little girl’s dream to grow up and move in with a bunch of frat guys and seven demons.

“What do you want, wildcat?” She looks taken aback by my rough greeting, and I hate that. I clench my jaw and flex my aching hands.

“I was wondering if you had thought about the name of the chord yet?” She chews on the bottom of her lip and goddamn, she couldn’t look more like a sex kitten if she tried. Her hair is down in loose wavy black curls that look like they’re begging to have me run my bloodied-up hands through them. Her big green eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief as she stares me down, not taking any of my bullshit. She steps closer to me, not sensing the danger lurking within me. I’d let myself get carried away with her the other day, but she’d looked so edible I couldn’t help myself. And the way she’d responded to my touch? Shit, I’m half hard just thinking about how good she felt against me.

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