It landed on my chin and I made no move to wipe it off.
"Ya'll bitches are so fucking stupid, just like those assholes you've been whoring your asses out to. Even my own fucking MC. But I can tell you now, you know why?"
He leaned down, like we were children, looking at us so condescendingly. Damn, I hated this prick. How did he ever get into any MC at all?
"I scared the shit out of you looking like a dead guy, didn't I?" I tried to hide my reaction, Reagen turning to look at him like he was insane. "The whole time it was both of us fucking you up, Reagen. I'm James." He started cackling like some comic book super villain, and I knew then he was fucking nuts.
These two fuckers had been playing the twin card this whole time. It made sense, and yet it didn't. I couldn't believe two men so evil were in this world.
"I don't have anything to do with this," I said, my lip quivering. I could be a good actress when I needed to, especially when it came to assholes. I had gotten so many men to fuck me and protect me, to think I loved them. This would be easy, especially with the fact this fucker was crazy. Certifiably so. "I just wanted to protect her unborn baby."
I nodded over to Reagen as I broke into tears. "Please, just let me go, and you can keep her. Please, let me live. I'll go into hiding. You'll never see me again and neither will the Saints."
I knew one of two things would happen— he’d either want Reagen so bad he’d let me go, or my begging would make him want to fuck with me first. Either way, I would win. I had no gun anymore, nothing he knew of on me, but that was why I always, always had insurance in my boot.
"Ooohhh, I like it when they beg," he said, coming up to me, his tongue flicking out like I might be some tasty treat. He gets right up to me, his tongue in my face, and that's when I pull it out, slicing open his mouth so he goes back screaming.
I go to Reagen and pull her up. "Get up! Get up! We're getting out."
Chapter 16
Tony
“We’re idiots! Fucking assholes! Seth, go back and get your girl. Hide her. It’s all been a trick.”
No one was after us, not here, not anywhere near us. All I could think about was the fucking clubhouse. Seth took off like a bat out of hell. I couldn't blame him. I didn't know if we should try to still do something to the Diablos while we were out or go back home.
My cell phone beeped, telling me I had a message. I hadn’t heard it ring.
“Tony, it’s Kara. As you know, the Blue Diablos have made a threat against us. I think the best course of action is to abandon the clubhouse and take to the open highway. They can’t take us all out if we’re moving targets spread out. We’ll reconvene at the lake. I need to ask the Crypt Keepers for one more big favor. We opened our clubhouse to them, we need to ask for sanctuary at theirs. Wherever you are, I hope you’re keeping Seth safe. I’ve got Reagen. I won’t let her out of my sight. Tell Seth I’ll keep her safe. Till we meet again, stay safe, please, for me.”
“Oh shit!” I said as I automatically replayed the message. Fuck, I was going to lose her when she was finally ready to have me. I knew shit like that wouldn’t work. The Diablos had our traitors. They knew the area as well as she did, and I knew Kara, she would stay back and wait till the injured and innocent were safe, just like I would.
“What?” Austin asked.
“The Blue Diablos are attacking the clubhouse. That jackass is after Seth and his girl. It was real, just a diversion.”
“How long ago did that message come in?” he demanded.
“An hour ago. They should have all made it to the lake by now unless they got the girls, which is possible. If he's really alive, he knows the mountains and woods same as Kara. Fuck!” I roared. “Let’s go, this will have to wait.”
We jumped on our bikes and headed for the lake. Once everyone was there, we took roll call.
“Where is Reagen?” Seth demanded, still looking around for her in a panic.
“She was with Kara. Is Kara not here? Has anyone seen Kara? Jed, you’re in charge till we get back.” I gathered a large army with Midnight Saints and Crypt Keepers and we headed for the bar where the Blue Diablos frequented. We would get the location of their clubhouse even if we had to kill to get it.
Hell, I’d kill if anyone touched a hair on Kara’s head. And if I ever got her back, I wasn't going to be such a pussy about what I felt anymore.
“Fuck, I’m sorry for all the things I said about you and your girl,” I growled to Seth, sweat dripping down from my forehead with worry.
“Kara?” he asked. All I could do was nod.
We arrived at the bar and there were bikes parked outside. We slashed all the tires and then, to be sure the trucks didn’t belong to them as well, we slashed all the tires in the parking lot. Then we entered the bar.
Several members of the Blue Diablos jumped to their feet, weapons drawn.
“We don’t want to have to kill anyone, we just want our women back, so who is going to be the brave soul who tells us where the clubhouse is?” Seth asked.
“She wasn’t your woman. You stole her from us. First, you beat the shit out of her, and then you steal her and rape her. You Midnight Saints think you can do whatever the hell
