Patriot: An MC Romance (Black Reapers MC Book 2) by Trent Jordan

Author:Trent Jordan [Jordan, Trent]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: TJ Creations
Published: 2020-06-22T16:00:00+00:00

Patriot

BAM BAM BAM BAM!

The gunfire was nowhere near us, but it was unmistakable where it was directed at. The Fallen Saints didn’t wait for anything. They chose to bring the fight to us.

“Stay here,” I ordered Kaitlyn. “You asked about the violence? It’s happening right now at our clubhouse.”

“You’re going in there?” she said, a look of horror on her face.

The sound of gunfire had put me on edge, and it took a great deal of strength not to scoff at her. I probably would have if we hadn’t had such a great evening up to that point.

“I was in the military. I know what it’s like for us to run into battle. I’ll be fine.”

I hadn’t told Kaitlyn this, but I always carried a pistol with me. Though technically illegal in California—let’s just say what few licenses went around were definitely not given to us—I didn’t trust life to let me skate by free. It wasn’t out to get me, but we had too many enemies on the other side of town for me to think that life would be sunshine and rainbows.

I started my engine and drove off before she could say anything else. I didn’t know how bad of an attack it would be, nor did I—or could I—care. I could only hope that the help we already had would be enough to treat any and all casualties we suffered, but there was no way that I was staying back or that she was coming in. Someone else would have to help, or we’d just have to use the hospital.

I may have stayed close to the speed limit during my date with Kaitlyn, but now, I was speeding like a demon. I felt guilty that I wasn’t there to help out. I felt guilty that I had left my friends behind to suffer the attack of the enemy. Just like... just like I had in...

The drive from Kaitlyn’s to the base was quite short, but by the time I arrived, the damage had been done, and the Saints had left. I hopped off my bike, barely getting the kickstand up, and ran into the building. One club member, a guy in his mid-thirties who had been with us for three years, named Eagle Eye, was dead. Four more were injured, three of whom looked like they needed medical attention quickly.

So, too, it turned out, was Red Raven, but his injury didn’t look severe. I couldn’t help but think that an old person suffering such an injury, though, wouldn’t recover as easily as someone my age. But for now, he was waving off medical attention, telling us to focus on those who needed it.

Cries of confusion went up around me.

“How the hell did this happen?”

“Where’s the fucking nurse we have?”

“It was like they knew we wouldn’t suspect a thing.”

“Shit, man!”

The cries... the screams... the shouts... it was all... it was all...

“Do you need help?”

I turned around in my surprise to see someone I never expected to see.

Kaitlyn had followed me.

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