Shield Read online Anne Malcom (Greenstone Security #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Greenstone Security Series by Anne Malcom
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Total pages in book: 132
Estimated words: 129408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 647(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
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“He hurt you?” he demanded when he pulled back, eyes running over every part of my wrinkled but still intact outfit.

“No,” I whispered.

His eyes met mine, fear, death, and love shimmering within them. “He had you for twenty-four hours, Rosie. Twenty-four fucking hours.” He took my hand and placed it on his chest. “First time my heart’s beat in twenty-four hours,” he murmured.

“Rosie?” Cade’s gruff voice demanded, breaking our moment.

Luke didn’t move at first. His eyes roved over every inch of me, as if he had been away from me for years, decades, and he was trying to catalogue the changes that’d happened in his absence. Like a man deprived of water for almost long enough to kill him and then presented with a whole glistening lake of it. He pressed his lips to mine again, like before, hard and intense and most likely not appropriate for an audience.

I kissed him back. Fuck the audience.

I’d been deprived of water too. Of everything, really.

Then he let me go to reveal everyone standing around, like they didn’t quite not know what to do with themselves since they weren’t surrounded by bodies.

Cade’s eyes went to Luke’s firm hold around my shoulders. “Let her go, Crawford.”

The grip tightened. “Not a fuckin’ chance in hell.”

I savored the feel of my safety for a second longer, inhaling deeply. Then I reached up to graze Luke’s fingertips. “Luke,” I whispered.

He glared down at me. “This is the first time I’ve had you in my arms in twenty-four hours,” he growled. “During those hours, I was forced to entertain the idea that I might never fucking do this again. Or I’d have to hold the broken pieces of you, with nothing to put you back together with.” His eyes went to Cade. “I’m sure with Cade’s experience, he knows what the fuck he’s asking and if the situation were reversed, he’d have the same response as me, which is fuck right off.”

My mind whirled at the deep of the emotion in Luke’s voice, how it shook just a little, noticeably. He didn’t care about showing these men that emotion. Mostly because he knew they’d all felt it before.

I squeezed his fingers. “Yeah, and I get it. I’m pretty darn pissed at my brother right now, but I owe him an explanation,” I murmured.

Luke didn’t move. “You can explain from here.”

I touched his jaw. He gazed down at me. “I’ll be two feet away.”

He frowned as if the two feet were as wide as the distance between us months before.

Then he let me go with a tight face.

I kissed his jaw.

Then I stepped forward, expecting a lecture, a lot of swearing and yelling from my brother.

Instead, he yanked me roughly and tightly into his arms.

“Don’t you ever fucking do that to me again,” he murmured into my hair, kissing it.

I sank into his hold, clutching at the sides of his cut. “Don’t really plan on it.”

He kept a hold of me for a while longer, not seeming worried about time or witnesses. Then he let me go slightly, his hands going to my neck so I met his icy gray eyes. “Been scared a lot of times in my life,” he growled. “Man enough to admit it. That’s when the irreplaceable things in my life are taken from me. When I have to do nothing but think about how easy it is for fuckers to destroy me without touching me. You can take care of yourself. I know that.” His eyes went behind me. “You’ve got a man who would die to make sure I don’t live a nightmare of having a big fuckin’ hole in my heart. That the club doesn’t live with a big gaping hole where the soul of it was.”

Tears ran down my face. “You’re not going to yell at me?”

He smiled. “Maybe later. But Luke was right. You would give your life in a fucking second just so I could go to sleep with my family every single night. But you ain’t doing that because if you do, I’m not sleeping easy for the rest of my days. I know that decision wasn’t something you had a choice in. Hate it, but I know you’re not givin’ up. That’s not my Roe.” His eyes twinkled.

“Yeah, now that we’re done with the sappy shit, you’re gonna tell us we can kill them all, right?” Gage interjected, scratching an itch at the top of his head with the barrel of his gun.

I made eye contact with Gage and the three other personalities inside him, all anxious for blood.

“Eventually.”

It was safe to say the men were furious when they saw the photos and therefore the reason that deadly force was not what they could use to protect the people in said photos.

There was swearing, anger and a lot of “he’s fucking dead.” But then there was a reasonably rapid exit as the respective men went back to their families, to make sure a murderer was true to his words.



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