Page 111 of Sandman


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I gulped. “Yeah.”

“Good, because if you ever put this club through that shit again, I’ll rip your dick off and staple it above the entrance to the clubhouse.”

Before I could respond, my golden sister reared back, punching me in the nose. My eyes watered instantly as she stepped away and Player stepped forward.

“You cost me two years with my brother, Prez. He’s a pain in the ass, but he’s mine. My blood.”

“I understand, Player.”

“Good,” the easygoing brother said right before he hauled off and hit me square in the jaw.

Fuck, that hurt.

Rubbing my face, I watched as Matrix walked up to me.

“You gave me a second chance when I didn’t deserve one. So, I will give you the same,” Matrix said before taking his pound of flesh.

One after another, the brothers walked over and exacted their punishment, but when Sandman walked over, I braced myself.

As the biggest fucker in the club, we all know getting hit by him was like getting hit by a Mack truck.

The brother never held back.

So, when the big man hugged me, I was confused.

“Thank you for getting me back to my Sunshine.”

Nodding, I looked up at the man, thinking that was it.

I should have known it wasn’t because before I could blink, Sandman threw his fist, which landed squarely against my jaw, throwing me off my feet, before landing hard on the floor.

Seeing stars, I groaned in pain as the front door of the club opened.

Breathing through the pain, I couldn’t see who it was, but hearing dead silence rainaround me and several brothers gasp, I tried to roll over, when I heard the one voice, I thought I’d never hear again.

“Is it my turn, yet?”

This is not the end...

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