Page 10 of Buff's Reign


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“We have one problem,” Storm cut me off.

“What?” I sneered at him.

“We can’t take out the whole MC.” Storm sat in his chair.

“Why the hell not?” I got to my feet and paced. My only concern was getting Reign out of that MC before something tragic happened.

“While Grizz and Toby were vetting all the members and patrons who spent a lot of time at the bar, they discovered some life-changing information.”

“I don’t care what they found. Reign’s being held against her will.”

“Calm the fuck down, Buff,” Cobra said. “What kind of information?”

“Not ready to divulge anything. But we need to tread carefully.” Storm glanced at Grizzly and Toby, then returned his intense gaze to mine. “We need a few days.”

“A few days?” I asked through gritted teeth. “No. I’m going straight to South Dakota from here.”

“No, you’re not,” Cobra growled. “That’s an order.”

“Don’t flex your presidential muscles with me, brother.” I pointed at each man in the room. “If it were your woman, you’d go. Don’t tell me you wouldn’t.” I leaned in, pointing my finger in front of Storm’s face. “Especially you, cuz. I don’t need your’s or Cobra’s permission to rescue my woman.”

“And this is why I avoided your calls.” Storm scrubbed his hands against his cheeks. “It’s Thanksgiving and Chase’s first. Angel and the other women are fixing a feast fit for kings. I won’t miss it.”

“I don’t need you to come with me.”

“What about Lady M? Momma will light your ass on fire if you miss her favorite holiday.” Cobra knew exactly what to say to make me rethink my actions.

I turned toward Grizzly and Toby. They were leaning against the wall, shoulder to shoulder. “Tell me the truth. Is Reign in danger? Does that motherfucker beat her often? Are other men touching her against her will?” My guts twisted into a tight knot when an image of her topless and serving horny-ass men flashed behind my eyes. I wouldn’t rest until I had her safe in my arms.

Toby cleared his throat. “Our video footage doesn’t show what happens upstairs.”

“How do you have video footage?”

“I went into the bar alone last week. It’s open to the public. I put a camera in the main room and women’s bathroom.”

“They’d been doing recon at the bar for five days, trying to learn the habits of the regulars and Reign.” My cousin considered me a long second, then he said, “She’s not chained to a wall and doesn’t have shackles around her ankles. She goes and comes freely.”

“It appears she wants to be there,” Toby, the mouthpiece for Grizzly, said.

“No. I don’t buy it.” I stood and went to the door. “I’m going to get her this weekend whether you like it or not.” I left Storm’s office, not waiting for a reply.

I followed the music in the bar, needing a strong drink to calm my nerves.

“What’ll you have?” Hollywood came toward me from behind the counter.

“Bourbon neat and a ride back to the airport.”

“Sure thing.”

I inhaled a deep breath anticipating my drink. I needed it desperately after seeing those fucking pictures of Reign.

Bourbon’s smokey, sweet notes of vanilla, caramel, and honey made my chest tighten and dick hard. A sad substitute for the addictive tartness I craved between Reign’s thighs.

Soon I’ll feast on her and never drink whiskey again.

I shifted on the stool and peered at the familiar faces staring at me. There were a few missing from the crowd.

The biker’s life was rough. We had plenty of good times, but when it got messy, it got deadly as well. Not everyone could handle the grit and danger. When a woman was involved, our perspectives changed as they had for some of my cousin’s members.

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