Hero (The VII Knights MC) by M.N. Forgy

Author:M.N. Forgy [Forgy, M.N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-30T18:30:00+00:00

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Monet

I stare at Godric, waiting for him to say he’s joking. All I get is that stone cold look of steel staring back.

“Before I change my mind.”

I cannot believe this. I’m going from the devil to someone worse!

“You called your uncle the devil, but I think you’re the one who needs Jesus.”

Glaring at him, I walk to the dresser and jerk the drawer open, shoving my clothes into the bag carelessly. He grabs my arm, and I stiffen, our eyes locking.

“You know the devil was a god…until he pissed off the one true God and was kicked to hell.” I jerk my arm away from him. “You’re not God.”

He silently laughs, looking down. “We will see about that.”

I want to hit him where it hurts. Since I can’t physically do that, I’ll use my words.

“So, if I don’t go with you, are you going to kill me like your girlfriend?”

He doesn’t even flinch at the accusation. His eyes seem to glisten in fact.

“Someone has done their homework.” His voice is even, emotionless, scaring me even more. I’m starting to think Damian would be safer. Shaking my head, I go to the bathroom and grab my toiletries, sliding them into the bag. He stands behind me the whole time, his stance wide and face bare of any emotion. It reminds me of Michael Myers.

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, I say, “Done.”

“This is all you have? This one bag?” He pulls at the strap, pity lacing his face. “That and my car.”

“Yeah, you won’t be needing that anymore,” he says, matter of fact. Grabbing my upper arm, he pulls me up beside him, tugging me along as if I’m a puppy and he’s my master.

“I can’t just leave my car behind!” I protest, trying to pull from his grip. “It’s the only thing I have to my name!” I lost everything but that fucking car. I’m not leaving it. My statement is greeted with silence. I dig my heels into the concrete just outside the broken door he kicked in.

He stops, his head snapping in my direction, his eyes sharp and jaw clenched. My heart jumps in my chest but I’m not backing down.

“I said I’m not leaving my car, Godric.”

Staring down at me, he doesn’t say a word for few seconds, his vast glare making me shrivel up inside and want to hide behind my broken heart. I don’t let him see that side of me. Instead, I lift my chin higher and scowl at him.

“Nobody is going to touch that piece of shit. Now, move your ass,” he growls, his face inches from mine. He’s about to snap, losing patience at my defiance. I bet he’s used to getting his way, people jumping to his every command. Especially now that he has a murder story under his belt. Taking in a shaky breath, I force myself to walk forward.

“Good girl,” he whispers, and my nails dig into the pads of my hands. I hate this motherfucker. He’s smooth and slick.

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