Page 64 of Saving Chains


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He nods his agreement. “Be careful.”

I check I have my weapons where they should be and my gun fully loaded and head for door. It opens as I approach, and with one last glance at Reaper I go inside.

“Throw your gun this way.” As I reach for my one gun at the back of my jeans, I look for Luna. The steel hits the wooden floor with a thud, and I start to walk forward. “Stop right there. And the other one.” He points to the gun I keep at my side under my cut. “Do it.” He swings his arm out and as I look that way, I see her legs peeking out through the legs of the tables. I also see someone slumped near her. I huff and take it from my holster and throw it his way.

“Well, princess, if it isn’t your knight in shining armor.” My teeth grit as he uses a nickname for her.

“Fuck you!” Luna spits.

“If you think you’re getting away from here tonight you’re fucking wrong. The only way you’re going to leave here is in a fucking box. I fucking warned you last time you touched her.”I add, tightening my fists at my side.

“Ooh, I’m scared.” Mac cajoles. We’ll see who’s joking when I get my hands on him.

He goes over to Luna, grabs a fistful of her hair and drags her forward, pushing her to her knees in front of me. His fingers are tight on her jaw as he yanks her head back, pressing the barrel of his gun to her neck. “Now, one wrong move and I’ll blow her fucking head off.”

I watch him carefully, he won’t shoot her, he’s not got the balls. “Is this just because I gave you that beat down?” I ask, smirking. I shouldn’t taunt him; I know but have nothing else in this precise moment in time. “Well, why don’t I let you into a secret. If it wasn’t for the fact that you were a patched member, I’d have shot your dick off and watched you bleed out.”

“Shut the fuck up.” Her head is pushed to the side with the pressure he’s putting on her jaw with the gun. “You fucking humiliated me.”

“And what do you think you did to me, Mac?” Luna asks as bold as she’s always been. She is definitely her father’s daughter.

The thought of what could have happened that night still haunts me. Still fills me with guilt, but I thank everything that is holier than me, that I went against everything Luna wanted, and just dropped by. With his gun still lodged under Luna’s chin, I try to figure out a way of getting around him or distracting him. “Why did you even join the club, Mac. If not to be a loyal member, then why? And don’t fucking think we don’t know who you used to ride with.”.

He smiles cockily. I want to wipe that smirk off his fucking face. I had your fucking number from the day I came home.” Mac gets on his knees and kneels behind Luna, running the backs of his fingers down her cheek. My blood boils with every stroke, then he turns his face into hers, skims the tip of his nose up the same path his fingers made. “Touch her again. I swear, touch her again and I'll fucking slaughter you.”

That fucking grin makes another appearance before he licks up her face. Luna snatches her face away, physically shuddering from his mouth being on her while I envision every way how I’m going to make him pay.

Movement from where Luna was sat gets my attention as Country drags himself up. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I state when I see the state of his face.

Mac gets back up to his feet and drags Luna up with him. “So, back to my story.” Mac says.

“Fuck your story and fuck you.” I growl. “Let her fucking go, right now.”

“What you gonna do, Chains?” Mac asks, sounding smug.

Glaring back at the son of a bitch, I shake my head. “When we get out of this, you’re going to wish you were never fucking born.”

“Why don’t I just take him out right now!” The fucking idiot standing over Country says and points the gun at Country. In a way, I want him to shoot. I want that gun to go off so my crew know that they can go ahead.

“Do it. I’m unarmed. I lift my arms out at the side and slowly turn full circle. Pity they forgot about the knife at my ankle.

“You think you’re so fucking clever. You think I don’t know about the rest of the boys outside just waiting for a flicker of something to start.”

“I’m surprised you’re that fucking clever. Stupid cunt.”

His lip curls as he stares back, “Let’s see how fucking clever I am.”

Mac steps backwards and grabs a fistful of her hair again and drags her with him to the door. But thinking he has the upper hand on this whole situation, he drops his guard. He reaches forward for the door, I glance at Country, then on Luna trying to catch her eye.

He tugs tighter on the hair clamped in his fist. “Ow.” Luna cries out but he twists his hand, her turns with how tight his fist is. She glances between us, obviously reading my mind. I need to get her out of this. Taking a chance, I charge for him and take him to the floor, Luna falls to the ground at the same time but manages to get his fingers out of her hair and jumps out of the way.

As we brawl on the floor, Country attacks the scrawny fucker that’s been standing guard. Luna quickly scrambles away and I hit Mac with everything I have inside of me, that is until I hear the other guy cry out. Country tries knocking him to the floor, but he’s pretty beat up. Mac’s sidekick lifts his gun as Country rolls out of the way, pausing with his back to us, I glance across and see the lazy fucker, who has done fuck all but threaten him with a gun, point it at Country again.

As the bullet is fired, I yell to Country. He must hear the gunshot, he turns his head at my voice, rolling his body out of the way but the bullet still gets him and embeds itself into Country’s thigh, he cries out in pain as Mac groans on the ground. I pull out my shooter ready to end this shit right now. Then, in seconds, bullets fly, like it’s happening in slow motion. I look for Luna but I can’t see her. The bastard that shot Country turns his gun on Luna, my eyes widen as I try to scramble over Mac and I make a move. Then the door flies open. A barrage of bullets flies through the air, not even sure how long it goes on for, “Luna, stay down.” I yell hoping that she’s heard me.

I shoot at the scrawny fucker hiding behind a table, pissed that I haven’t been able to finish off Mac. I try and keep a watch on Luna but as gunfire turns the room onto a cloud of smoke, I lose sight on her.

Moments later the sound of gunfire dies and all there is in its wake is dust. The smoke begins to clear and I see her lying on the floor. I run toward her and drop to my knees at her side.

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