Protected by Winter Travers

Author:Winter Travers
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Mc romance, mc, biker, biker romance, motocycle club, motorcycle club romance, bad boy romance, bad boy
Publisher: Winter Travers
Published: 2024-04-17T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Mary Jay

Running a few minutes late. Need to finish up some paperwork. I texted Hail. I turned off my car and looked around.

I’ll be waiting.

It had been two glorious weeks since I had literally been pushed into Hail’s world, and it had been fantastic.

But now I was thrust back into reality and back to taking care of my dad’s debts he had left behind.

Which also meant I had just lied to Hail.

I wasn’t stuck at work doing paperwork.

I was parked just one street away from my apartment, waiting for Trick.

A knock sounded on my window, and I jumped.

“Jesus, Trick,” I grumbled. I rolled down my window and glared at him. “Next time, give some warning before you scare the hell out of me.”

“You got it?” he asked bluntly.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the envelope from my passenger seat. “Same as always.”

He grabbed the envelope and counted the bills. “Always good doing business with you, Mary Jay. Hobbs appreciates your eagerness to handle this matter.”

The only thing I was eager about was getting the Broken Jokers MC out of my life. “Same time next month?” I asked.

He tapped the roof of my car. “Like clockwork, sugar. Enjoy your night.”

Trick headed down the street, and I took a deep breath.

Reality sucked.

Being wrapped up in Hail’s arms was way better than paying my dad’s debts in the middle of the night.

I cranked up my car, and my headlights shone directly on a man standing in front of me.

Hail.

Oh, shit.

He didn’t look so happy. Not like Hail was constantly smiling, but I could tell that he was wondering what in the hell I was doing.

He walked over to the passenger door and slipped into my car.

We sat in silence while I tried to figure out what to say.

“You know I’m the president of the Lost Mavericks MC, Mary Jay?” he asked.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Do you also know that guy you were talking to is part of the Broken Jokers MC? An MC I fucking hate with every fiber of my being?”

I did, in fact, not know that. “Uh, no.”

“You wanna know why I hate them?”

“Sure.”

“Because they don’t care about anyone but themselves. They take and take without caring about who they are taking from.”

I knew that firsthand. My dad had racked up quite the gambling debt with the Broken Jokers, and after he had died, they still expected to be paid. “Uh, I would believe that.”

“I’m trying really hard not to jump to conclusions, Mary Jay, and trying to think of any legit reason why you would be meeting with one of their members in the middle of the night when you texted me five minutes ago that you were stuck at work.”

Yeah, when he said it out loud, this really did not look good.

“Can I explain?”

He finally looked at me. “I think that would be a really good place to start.”

I could tell his anger was boiling, but he was keeping a lid on it.

“I wasn’t doing anything illegal.” At least, I didn’t think it was illegal.

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