Page 78 of Reckless Soul


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“No, no it ain’t.” I shove off the wall and head out of my cell onto the yard to find Tommy. He’s sitting talking to some old fucker that’s in for armed robbery. He’s the only one around here who takes the time out to listen to his shit.

“A word.” I loom over Tommy until he looks up at me. He doesn’t hide his fear well, which in here, is a skill he’s really gonna need to work on.

I grab a fist full of his T-shirt and drag him over to the chain-link fence. “I’m getting out of here in the next few days, if you want your back to still be covered, you better tell me where we’re gonna find your dad.”

“I told you, Nyx, I don’t know where he is,” he tells me, his eyes shifting, around us like he’s waiting for trouble.

“I’ve had your ass in here, Tommy, if I call off those Mexicans, who knows what shit that’s gonna bring. You see the way that skinner with the glass eye watches you. It’s been a real long time since he’s sunk his dick in something warm and tight.”

“Nyx. I don’t know where he is. If I knew, I’d tell you. It’s his fault I’m in here. His fault all those assholes hate me.”

“What?” I release my hold a little to give him a chance to speak.

“He needed to make some quick cash, I don’t know how he found me but he did, and he made me an offer. He was shifting leng for the skinners, brought me in for a share of the cut.”

“And?” I shove him hard in the shoulder, getting impatient.

“And some undercover agent busted us. Dad got away with the guns and I got caught. You think the Souls are his only problem. He’s running from more than just the club.”

“You expect us to believe that he let you get busted and took off?” I look over at the gang of skinners. Chop ain’t an idiot, he knew Tommy would pay the price in here for what happened. It just goes to show how callous he can be.

“He’s got a plan in place, he’s gonna get me out of here,” Tommy bites back defensively.

“Well, you better hope he comes through with that plan, Tommy, because if he screwed those fuckers on the outside, they’ll screw you in here one way or another.”

“Nyx, I swear to you I don’t know where he is. I appreciate what you’ve been doing for me here but I can’t give you what I haven’t got.” I slam him up against the fence, making fear stretch his eyes wider.

“The club are gonna find your backstabbing cunt pops, and make him pay. And if those skinheads leave anything left of you, you wanna hope that you end up going down for a really long time.Because once you're on the outside you’ll be next.” I back away from him and head straight back to my cell.

It only takes 48 hours for my release to go through. And when I walk out through the gates and step into freedom, it’s Jessie and Troj that are waiting for me with their backs propped up against a cage.

“Feel good to be free?” Troj slams me hard on the back.

“Yeah,” I even manage a smile as I lie to him.

“What’s it been, five months? Bet you’re ready to empty the sack.”

“It’s been six,” I correct him, ignoring his question.

“Well, we got some new hangouts at the club, I think you're gonna like one of ‘em. Pink hair, pouty lips, big tittiesand a whole heap of issues. She don’t take it in the pussy.”

“What’s the good in that?” I shove past him and throw my bag in the back of the truck.

“Because she takes it everywhere else.” Troj slaps me again before he rounds the truck and jumps behind the wheel. I slide in after Jessie, resting one of my feet on the dash and taking the joint he offers me.

“So you're gonna have to work fast if you want a sample before you head out to Utah,” Troj says, pulling onto the freeway. And I don’t like the side glance that Jessie shoots him.

“What do you mean Utah?” I ask, pulling a long deep drag through my lips, Christ this shit is even better than I remember.

“Look,” Jess starts. “Prez appreciates that you took a hit for the club, but nothing’s changed. He’s still sending you to Utah.”

“Fuck.” I kick my boot into the dash.

“I tried to talk to him but he’s still mad at ya.”

“I don’t get that shit,” Troj speaks up, reminding me that the others don’t know about Ella and how I fucked up the secret task Prez set for me. “I mean yeah, you were sloppy about taking the kid out, but you were trying to take the workload off Jessie here, he’d been shot in the ass for fuck sake.”

“Yeah, well you know how Jimmer can be,” Jessie adds.

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