Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“Go ahead, Tiny, make your threats. I may be old, but I can still shoot a fucking gun.”
The threats went on but neither man acting on them. Eva had them both gripped by the balls.
Chapter Twelve
Whizz parked up outside of the clubhouse late the following afternoon. He didn’t want his time with Lacey to end, but from the three men he didn’t recognize standing outside, it was a good time to be back.
Lacey climbed off the back of the bike, handing him the helmet he’d given her to wear.
“They’re probably Ned’s fighters. He’s got a thing where he doesn’t like Eva to be put in danger.”
“It’s a bit late with her dating a biker.”
“Ned was never normal.”
He pocketed his keys, grabbing Lacey’s hand and making his way toward the noise. Eva was screaming at Tiny and Ned as they fought in the center of the room.
“Why are Ned’s fighters outside?” Lacey asked.
Even he didn’t know why the fighters were outside. He saw Nash and Lash standing at the bar looking pissed off.
“What’s going on?” Whizz asked, putting Lacey in front of him in the seat. He stood behind her so that she’d be protected from the mess.
“They’re fighting to prove they’re not old. Ned sent his fighters out as Tiny challenged him. They’re being fucking ridiculous,” Lash said.
“You were acting like an immature bastard not long ago because you don’t want to be taking over. Now you’re complaining about them acting like it.”
“It’s fucking different. Tiny should know better. This is not solving problems like Butch.”
Whizz tensed. “What about Butch?” He massaged Lacey’s shoulders feeling her tense up in front of him.
“Alex shouted for Butch to be let back in. I don’t know if it’s right,” Lash said.
“I’ll give Butch a third chance. I know why he left the first time. It can be scary taking on a woman in the club. Look what has happened to all the women. They’ve all suffered at some point. I think it makes sense to give him a chance,” Nash said. “I was given that same chance to be let back in. Personally, I think Alex has had too much of a say in the club. I agree with Devil about that. Alex’s is not a real biker, not in the heart of it.”
Whizz locked his fingers inside Lacey’s.
“Is it true you’ll walk if Butch doesn’t get voted back in?” Lash asked.
“Shit, I don’t know. When you say it like that it sounds so damn bad. It is damn bad. We’re a family. Don’t you think we’ve lost enough with Gonzalez, man? Butch fucked up, and it cost us. We’ve all done shit, including your brother. Butch helped us deal with the Savage Brothers.” He leaned down and kissed her head, trying to show her the love he felt for her. “We’re not going to let anything like that happen again.”
A gun went off, and curses filled the air. Whizz covered Lacey’s body, protecting her from any damage. Glancing behind him he saw Eva aiming the gun at the far wall. Outside was clear as it led to the yard.
Most of the brothers had hit the deck, prepared to fire. Several guns were aimed at her as she raised the weapon.
“Now, I don’t give a fuck how old either of you are. You’re behaving like goddamn babies. You’re supposed to be grown-ass men, not assholes. Daddy, when your visit is over you’re going back to Vegas and you’re taking your three fighters with you.” She held her finger up to stop Ned from interrupting. “Tiny, you’re going to treat my father with some respect while he’s here. I don’t care what shit is going on in your head. He’s my dad, and you’re both fucking old. I will not have you fighting anymore in my club, and this is part of my club. Tiny, you didn’t get me to sign a pre-nup, so half of your shit is mine. Deal with your problems, but stop fucking fighting. Miles and Tabitha deserve better from the both of you.”
She dropped the gun and walked outside. The mother of The Skulls had spoken, and now they all had to be on their best behavior.
“You better hope that Angel can live up to that. Otherwise, everyone is going to walk all over her,” Nash said.
Whizz was thinking the exact same thing. Angel really needed to pick up her game if she was going to support the club and Lash. He wondered if she could handle it.
“I’m going to go and talk with Eva,” Lacey said, climbing out from the chair. He gripped her hand and pulled her close.
“Don’t go too far. I’ll take you to see Butch when you’re ready.” He dropped a kiss to her lips, wanting to do a hell of a lot more to her than that.