Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
If they weren’t careful they were going to make a mistake and someone would get killed. Big Dick didn’t want to bury anyone. This was his family, his life, and he wasn’t going to let anything happen to them.
“Harlow, I don’t understand, none of this is making any sense to me.”
Big Dick hadn’t spoken to his sister since he confronted her. Glancing over at Raven, he watched as she held her cell phone close, but the speaker was on.
Harlow let out a laugh and years of experience told him that was a fake laugh. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched as Hunter came in close. His face was still badly bruised, and Big Dick was happy to see that. The bastard shouldn’t have touched his sister. Harlow was fucking sacred property. No one was supposed to touch her.
He was so angry, but instead of saying anything, he listened to Harlow. She wasn’t having a conversation, she was just talking.
“You know, you should really come down here. Ryan’s Place is always that little bit twisted, you know, and I’m pretty sure there are some evil bastards around, and you would just love it, honey. You know how you love a bit of that action.”
Raven frowned.
“Has she called the wrong number?” Ava asked.
Big Dick thought about what she was saying. “No, she’s telling us that the Twisted Bastards are at Ryan’s Place.”
He was already heading for the door.
“What? How is that even possible?” Raven asked. “She didn’t say a single thing.
“You should come down here. Ryan’s Place is always a little bit twisted. And then something about evil bastards. I know my sister. This is her way of telling us they’re there.” And he was going to trust it. So far, it was the closest clue they had gotten.
Heading out, he saw several of the guys, including Smokey and Hunter, straddling their bikes. Big Dick didn’t want Hunter along for the ride, but as a club, they had to be united, and he wasn’t going to let his issues get in the way of club business.
The more the merrier, and they didn’t know who they were dealing with.
****
“You’re going to have to leave,” Harlow said, turning toward Hailey.
“What? You make a very weird phone call and then you expect me to leave? Did you invite your other friends? Is that what this is about?” Hailey asked.
Harlow tried not to glance around the bar. She didn’t want to get Hailey into trouble. This was club business, and if it wasn’t for the fact she was pretty sure one of them just tried to dance with her, she would make a run for it as well.
The last time she faced against a Twisted Bastard MC, it didn’t end well for her. she had the scar to prove it after getting stabbed. She also knew that bad shit happened to Ava as well as Raven.
But if she sent Hailey out in the cold, something could happen to her, and she couldn’t allow that either. Fuck.
This was a big mistake on her part. She wasn’t privy to club business, but staying in sounded great right about now.
She tried not to tense as the guy who had forced the dance came and sat beside her. His friend gained Hailey’s attention. Harlow made sure to grab her friend’s hand and not let her go. There was no way she was letting her boss out of her sight.
Staring at the guy in front of her, without the closeness of the dance floor, she was able to detect other little features. The ink coming up around the base of his neck. The same over his knuckles. The way he held himself. He was a man who knew what he was doing, and she saw the outline of the gun at his side. It was subtle, but she knew what she was looking for. Big Dick had taught her to do that years ago.
“What are you doing?” Harlow asked.
“Well, I see a pretty woman and I want to come and talk to her.”
“Flattering. There are a lot of pretty women in this bar. Tonight, my friend and I just want to be left alone.”
“Ah, but if you wanted to be left alone, maybe you should have stayed home.”
Harlow gritted her teeth, because that was exactly what she wanted to do, but now she was in this predicament and couldn’t see a way out, which was pissing her off. She wanted to be free and clear but she had Hailey to think about.
“Is this how you get a woman to date you?” she asked. “You spend a great deal of time insulting her?”
He tutted. “I don’t try to get women to date me, Sugar. All I do is click my fingers and they’re on their knees begging.” He placed a hand on her knee. “What about you? Would you like to be on your knees begging? I can overlook the other problems like you grabbing my balls. It was cute, I have to admit, very fucking cute.”