Tiny: Devil's Carnage MC by Jewel Craven

Author:Jewel Craven [Craven, Jewel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Tiny

I strode into the clubhouse after leaving Sage with Everleigh, my eyes quickly skirting the room, and saw that it was virtually empty. Where the hell was everyone? Hearing muffled voices coming from Ax’s office, that’s where I head to next..

I knock on the door briefly and enter without waiting for an invitation..

“What the hell, brother?” Ax grumbles, sitting at his desk. Kick is on the couch in the corner, and they’re both nursing glasses of amber liquid.

“Sorry for barging in. I need to talk to the both of you.” I reply, not actually sorry for disturbing them. My tone causes both men to become more alert.

“What’s going on? Do I need to call church?” Ax asks.

“Possibly. But hold off for a bit. Could be nothing.”

“Spit it out, brother. What the fuck happened?” Kick growls.

I consider my words carefully, needing to make the urgency of the situation known. We need to act before it’s too late.

“We had someone following us the whole time, to and from the attorney's office.” I tell them without waffling.

Complete silence follows my words.

“What the fuck?” Kick is the first to explode. I position myself on the edge of the couch beside Kick, lean forward with my elbows on my knees and lower my head.

“I had Red riding on the back of my bike. I'm certain that he saw her. What happens if he attempts something?”

“I guess returning to Briar Creek is out of the question, then.” Kick replies, disappointment coloring his tone. I knew he wants us to return to Briar Creek within the next few days. This news puts a stop to those plans.

“So you’re positive it’s him?”

I vividly remember the blacked-out SUV following us almost all the way to the clubhouse. I didn’t need to see inside. My gut feeling told me it was Ramos.

“Oh yeah, it’s that fucker alright. I recognize the number plate of the same truck that was parked out front of that abandoned house we were at.” I tell them.

“We’ll get him.” Kick growls out his promise to me, his eyes focus on the spot on my shoulder where one of Ramos’s men shot me. A few inches further down and it would’ve been an entirely different story.

“Whatever you need, brother, to take down this motherfucker, you’ve got it.” Ax chimes in with his two cents.

“What about Sage?” Kick finally addresses the elephant in the room.

“What about her?” I question. Narrowing my eyes. What’s he getting at? Ax pours me two fingers of the whiskey they were drinking. Handing me a glass, he leans against the edge of the desk.

“She’s not your ol’lady”. My president, staring me down, not really telling me anything I don’t already know.

“Yeah, and?” I must be a dumb fuck if I don’t know what he’s getting at.

Kick shakes his head. “Protection, you idiot. Do I have to spell it out for you? Though you’re lucky, she’s Storm’s sister. She gets automatic protection from the whole club. I was expecting news that altered the situation between you two.

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