Hunter: Hells Guardians MC by K.L. Myers

Hunter: Hells Guardians MC by K.L. Myers

Author:K.L. Myers [Myers, K.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-30T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

HUNTER

Baylee and her mom needed privacy.

I didn’t need to be involved in their reunion beyond her mother insisting she go to the cops. It didn’t take long for Mrs. Anderson to turn her loathing my way; after all, I was the one who broke her daughter’s heart and she was still holding tightly to that grudge. Seeing Baylee so beaten tore her heart apart.

There was no way I could take her to the station to prove she was still alive. Not without pointing a finger directly at the “how” we knew Ortiz. Cops would want to know all the details.

Tiny’s old lady, Lydia, was sitting downstairs near our bar at a table with a few of the other women, repacking clothing in a suitcase. “I got some clothes out of Baylee’s room at her mom’s. I hope these will work. I just started grabbing things.”

“Appreciate that.” I swung my attention to Tiny, who was looking all direct. I followed him to the corner of the bar we had built in our common room.

“Hunter, her place is being watched.” Tiny slid onto a barstool. “Spotted two sitting in a car down the block.”

This did not surprise me. “You get followed here?”

“We took the long way, if you know what I mean. But her mom ain’t in the best of shape so we tried to hurry.”

Ortiz already knew where our compound was so the point was moot.

“I’m concerned about us moving her mom to Lulu’s friend’s place. Maddie will take real good care of her but if Ortiz is this relentless, no place is safe. And transporting her… well any vehicle leaving here will probably get followed.”

I’d already considered that. “Shell game.”

“What?” Tiny questioned.

“Shell game. Three or four vehicles leave at the same time. They can’t follow every one.”

Tiny nodded. “We can do that. As for the rest of the place, boys have it locked down tight and those that are here are staying. Hell, Clutch is on the fucking roof with a rifle. Oh, before I forget, there’s one more thing,” Tiny said, looking all around. His gaze landed on Zip, who was lounging on one of the couches, cradling a big orange cat in his arms. Menace was kicked back in a chair next to him with his feet up on the coffee table, laptop balanced on his thighs. “There was one more passenger in that retrieval.”

Ah hell. I tapped Tiny’s shoulder. “Thanks, Brother. Appreciate all you and your old lady have done.”

I slipped off my stool and crossed the room. Menace was frowning at his laptop, ignoring me.

“Thought I told you two to go home.”

Zip scratched the cat with both hands, who was loving every bit of attention. “With all this free pussy? How could I ever go back to normal?” There was definitely something wrong with that guy. Zip lifted the cat up in the air, twirling it side to side. “Look. It does not give one single fuck how you manhandle it.” He set the cat back on his chest, resuming his petting.



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