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Chapter Thirty-nine
Shannan
Iwatched them, allnight, anger coursing through my body. He’s supposed to be mine. I didn’t go through all the shit I did for him to get tossed aside and not be claimed as an old lady. I knew the significance of the fuck table, but when he didn’t tattoo her that first night, I brushed it off.
She was something shiny and new, but it would wear off since she was more ‘trailer trash’ than ‘biker bitch.’ But, no, it’s been months and she’s still by his side, and she’s now branded. Well, fuck that. Not only that, but Hangman is also branded, too. Putting her name on his body. How dare he hurt me in this way!
He’s mine. And I’ll be damned if I let him go without a fight.
Hangman and Rage both warned me numerous times to back off, but I know Hangman and I have something special.
He fucked me good just last week, not his precious Justine. Sure, she looks like the queen of bikers, with her trashy look, but that means nothing to me.
A smile crosses my face and I know exactly how to ruin their relationship. No woman wants to be with a cheater, and Justine doesn’t seem like the type to put up with that garbage. So, now I need a plan to get Hangman under me or over me and have Justine walk in on it.
The only way that can happen is if Justine surprises Hangman sometime. I know just how to do that. Plan set, time to start making nice with the bitch who took my man.
I watch him escort her to his room and my blood boils, before I can try and stop what’s about to happen, I’m yanked backwards and look up at an angry Rage.
“I know what you’re thinking but you better cut that shit out. Not sure why you think you have free reign over this place, but you don’t. Jennifer has been telling me that you think you are queen shit.” Fucking Jennifer, Rage has had a hardon for her forever. She is technically my boss, but I hate listening to her, she’s got nothing on me though, I’m meant to be an old lady, not a whore.
“Let me go,” I say firmly.
His hold on me tightens and he gets in my face. “You’re gonna forget about Hangman and go to Gunner, he wants your mouth.”
Jaw clenched, tears in my eyes, I nod. This is what I’m here for, but I thought Hangman would protect me. Instead, I’m thrown to the wolves.
Fuck this club.
Chapter Forty
Justine
