Reaper Razed: The Reapers MC, Ravenswood by Harley Raige

Reaper Razed: The Reapers MC, Ravenswood by Harley Raige

Author:Harley Raige [Raige, Harley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-30T16:00:00+00:00


Black Queen

Pulling into The Tower, I get out. I can’t feel. I can’t shake this emptiness. I’m trying to will myself to feel something, anything, but there’s just a void, a black hole where my fucking swinging brick used to be, and I can’t function. I head for the shower. I swing by our dorm room and grab my tequila on my way.

When I get to the showers, Dane and Bran are in there already. It's more like a changing room here, so I slide into an empty shower cubicle. I don't bother closing the curtain. I just turn the water on freezing, slide down the wall, and drink my fill of tequila.

It’s not till the water shuts off that I glare up, and Dane is standing there in a pair of boxers with his hand held out. I slap the bottle in it, and he chugs it like it’s his job. He leans down and drags me to my feet, pulling me to our room. It’s one we all share. It has two double beds, but we only ever sleep in one. When we come back from what we’ve seen, we never want to be away from each other. Bran’s already in bed in his boxers, and he tosses me a t-shirt, which I slide on as Dane grabs me some pants. I pull them on and slide into bed. Dane gets on my other side, and we drink till the tequila is gone.

Waking up the next day, or maybe the day after that, fuck knows what day we’re actually on, Bran’s getting dressed, looking freshly showered. “I can’t do this.” He gestures to us, wallowing in self-pity in bed, stinking like a five-day-old hangover, and Stig of the Dump comes flooding back. “We’ve already lost them. I’m not prepared to lose Demi. I’m going home.”

I look over at Dane, he grumbles, “He’s right. You should go back to Steel.” He takes a swig of the tequila before rolling over and pulling the covers over his head.

“He‘ll understand,” I say, leaning over him to snatch the tequila. I take a good chug and slam it back down, flopping onto my back. “Eventually.”

Bran shakes his head in disgust as he leaves us in The Tower.

I’m not sure how many bottles of tequila we got through, but there’s one left, and Dane is asleep, so fuck it. I drink it like it’s my motherfucking job till it’s totally empty and spinning on its side on the floor.



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