Storm : A Dark MC Romance (A Dark & Dirty Sinners' MC Series Book 8) by Serena Akeroyd

Author:Serena Akeroyd [Akeroyd, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Serena Akeroyd Publishing Ltd.
Published: 2021-07-28T18:30:00+00:00

Twenty-Four

Keira

PRESENT

It was seeing him mowing the lawn that did it. Dressed like a badass biker, still in his cut, hair flowing and dancing in the bitter, chilly wind. Laughing and clapping even as he was shaking his head at Cyan’s antics…

It felt normal.

I wanted it to be normal.

I was tired of it not being our normal.

So I decided to be brave, and I made an overture.

It had stuck, but we were still wary around each other.

Still sliding alongside one another like two ships that passed in the night, except, this time, these ships lingered after dinner. They talked about things other than Cyan.

And one ship bought the other ship some flowers, just because, ‘The color reminded me of your eyes.’

Swoon.

He didn’t even give me the damn flowers. Just left them on the hallway console beside my bedroom door so I couldn’t miss them, much as he placed my clean laundry on there when it was done.

His lack of ass-licking made it seem more sincere, and I guessed I needed that. I needed to believe in him even though I was the one who’d instigated this new normal. But he was showing up. Time and time again. How couldn’t I start to have faith in him?

As we rode up to Cyan’s middle school for a parent-teacher conference, that faith settled in my bones with a lead weight. Something I’d need tonight because we all knew it wasn’t going to be easy.

Cyan’s stay of grace had come to an end long ago. New school or not, new people or not, her temper was back in business when she was in class.

Like our minds were in sync, Storm groused, "Cyan, we both know you’re going to get called out for aggression."

"I’m not aggressive! They’re bullies."

I saw Storm fight to hide a smile so I just heaved a sigh. "There are ways to mediate these situations."

"Like Rachel? Rachel’s a mediator."

I arched a brow. "Who told you that?"

"Katina. She said that Rachel was mediating peace between Giulia and Kendra." Both Storm and I tensed up at the same time. "Who’s Kendra?"

"You never saw her at the club?" I asked warily, uncertain if that bitch would have tried to seek out my kid to wreak even more havoc on our lives.

"Nope."

Although, why would she? The bitch was always in a brother’s bedroom, probably gagging on slut biker cock.

Okay—maybe Cyan wasn’t the only one with hair-trigger aggression.

Oops.

"She’s just one of the women who help clean the clubhouse."

"Oh. Those women. Why don’t they wear a lot of clothes?"

"Because they have low self-esteem and daddy issues," I sniped.

Even if Storm said they hadn’t had a relationship, not like the bitch had made out, there was no hiding from that fact. Nor was there any hiding from the fact I loathed her.

"Dr. Janowicz says I have low self-esteem, but I wear a lot of clothes," Cyan pointed out. "Apart from at gymnastics."

Storm cleared his throat. "I don’t know how you can have low self-esteem. She must be wrong. You’re about as shy as thunder.

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