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“The old wet room,” Hunter said, and Slick felt his skin chill. They’d abandoned it when it had become too well known amongst their allies. Their old place had seen plenty of death, and the thought of Summer being there nearly made his heart stop.
“Clever fucker,” Drake murmured.
Slick didn’t agree. Before he could move towards his bike, Drake’s fist swung out and caught him by his collar.
“Think, Slick. They’ll hear our bikes coming from miles out. We’ve got to be cleverer than he is.”
Slick didn’t think Fury was a clever bastard whatsoever, but he agreed with Drake. Their bikes would be heard coming.
“If we park away from the wet room, we’ll have to hike in,” Hunter confirmed.
“Gather everyone together. We’ll pick a spot and move from there. Make sure everyone is armed to the teeth. Ramirez saidonly six took her, but we could be walking into a trap,” Drake said.
Slick wanted to rail at him, but he knew Drake made sense. This wasn’t the first, nor would it be the last time they had to go after a woman belonging to Rage. He followed Drake, and his fingers itched to kill someone. He was ready to unleash his dark side and make Fangs drown in blood, their own blood.
Summer
I heard voices but kept my eyes shut. The visions behind them didn’t make me feel any easier. I kept remembering and hearing Uncle Brian yell and then a bang, and then something was placed over my mouth. Chloroform, I think. Whatever it was had made me drowsy, but I’d come to roughly twenty minutes ago and had enough self-awareness to keep my body relaxed and my eyes closed.
The voices were so close that they could be in the same room as me.
“How easy a snatch was that?” a guy I knew to be called Snatch crowed. He clearly thought he was witty in his choice of words.
“She’s a fuckin’ beauty. Can’t wait to grab me a piece,” the one named Cherry said. He had a nasal voice as if his nose had been broken.
“The other team got the other bitch too, although she put up a fight. Fury ain’t gonna be happy she killed Tiger and Whine.”
“Damn, really?” Cherry snorted.
“Yeah, broke the neck of them both. They had to tranq her or something,” Snatch informed him.
“You really think Rage will come for her?” the third guy asked. His name was Wiley.
“Yeah, we know how Rage treats their women. Like they’re gold. We need to be ready to move out and quick,” Cherry replied.
“Rage will be tearing RC apart. They’ll never think to search here. Gotta wonder, though, how many men did Rage kill in this place? And now we got one of their women here. That’s karma for ya,” Snatch said and laughed.
“Don’t under-estimate Rage. How many Fangs have fallen to them and their allies?” a fourth guy asked, coming closer to me.
It took every ounce of self-control not to flinch when his hand touched me.
“Damn, how much did you give her Snatch? The bitch is still out of it.” He was called Tomcat, I was sure of it.
“She should wake soon. Let her sleep. It will be the last restful nap she ever gets. Fury wants her bad, think he’s planning to keep her for the club. She’ll last about six months before dropping,” Wiley said.
Dropping? Did they mean dead? And keeping me for the club, were they planning to make me a whore or something? Oh hell, I was neck-deep in shit and drowning quickly. I’d slit my own throat before I allowed anyone to rape me and make me a whore.
“Cain and Abel are still outside?” Tomcat asked.
“Yeah, they checked in five minutes ago.”
“Got ten more minutes before they check in again,” Snatch said, and he sounded damn close. “I know Fury said we couldn’t fuck her, but damn, look at those titties.”
A cruel hand grasped my breast, shocking me enough that I jerked backwards. Foul breath wafted onto my face, and my eyes flew open.
“Fuckin’ knew it!” Snatch crowed.
“Don’t touch me!” I cried, trying to move away.
