PIECES LOST (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book Two) (Devil Call MC - Talon & Everly 2) by Fawkes Ana W

Author:Fawkes, Ana W. [Fawkes, Ana W.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2015-01-12T16:00:00+00:00

8.

(Talon)

I rushed to the door before anyone else could get there. When I opened it, I expected to see one of the guys on the floor, bleeding out. Instead, all the guys were backed up, guns drawn. Some had lit cigarettes hanging from their mouths. They were ready for war.

The rush going through my body was something like a high. I pulled out my gun and watched as the clubhouse door swung open. The door handle had been blown the fuck off.

When the figure came through the door, a shotgun resting on his shoulder, chewing on a toothpick, a pair of dickhead sunglasses on his face, I really wanted to pull the trigger. Fuck that, I wanted to unload the clip on the asshole staring at me.

But something told me that killing a detective would only cause even bigger problems for the club.

“Good afternoon, fuckers.”

I curled my lip. My nostril flared. I lowered my weapon and pointed to everyone in the clubhouse. They all did the same. The silence in the clubhouse was intense and uncomfortable.

“Oh, look at me… I guess I should introduce myself. You know, legally.” He reached for a badge and showed it. “My name is Detective John Linike.”

Hearing that name again sent chills down my back.

Layne stepped next to me and pointed to the busted up door. “Couldn’t have knocked?”

“That? Fuck that. Why knock? After all, I’m alone here. I’m more known for making an entrance. Wouldn’t you agree… Talon?”

I gritted my teeth. It took more might than I knew I had not to rush at Detective John and take him down. If I got into a one on one fight with him, I’d have him beat in a second. But I wouldn’t stop. Not with him. I’d keep going, just like I had done with Gabel. The difference… I’d kill Detective John. And nobody would be able to stop me.

Detective John stared me down. “How are you doing, Talon? I heard that you had gotten out of prison. I figured it would have been in a body bag. I was waiting for the parade of motorcycles to roll through town. Everyone wearing black. Everyone looking somber and saddened by the loss of their dear friend. But imagine my surprise when I found out you walked from prison. Alive. Unscathed. Ready to regain the helm of Devil Call MC. Right?”

I slowly touched my leather cut. “In case you haven’t noticed, there’s no patch here. No President.”

“How tragic,” Detective John said. He looked at Layne. He smiled. “You don’t have one either. Am I dared to believe that Devil Call MC could exist without a President? Isn't that kind of taboo for your kind of life? I mean, even the lowest pieces of shit criminals and animals in the world have someone to report to.”

“What do you want?” Layne asked.

“Just had to come and see Talon,” Detective John said.

He slid the shotgun off his shoulder and held it at his waist, pointed right at me. He reached up and took his sunglasses off.

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