Biker Saviour: The Lost Souls MC Series

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Authors: Ellie R Hunter
up?” she sounds more shocked than I did seeing him here in the flesh.
    “Yeah, played the caring boyfriend but then one of my brother’s recognised him and shit kicked off. Why did you tell him where she was?”
    I can hear her moving about when she admits, “He wouldn’t believe me she was gone, I thought if he turned up at your club he’d believe it then. Also, I knew you would react the way he deserves, he’s a snake and needs his venom cut off.”
    At least we’re on the same page as far as Dean is concerned.
    “He ran off before we could do any real damage, call me if he comes to you again. I mean it, Sally. No more fuckin’ secrets.”
    “I promise, it’s all his fault, Thomas.”
    “Neither you or Kyla have to worry about him now, I won’t let him near her again,” I vow.
    “You just have to make sure you keep her away from him, she’s just as bad.”
    “She isn’t going anywhere, Sal.”
    We talk for another five minutes before she has to go and I understand her underhand motive for telling Dean where our daughter is. Sally’s faith in me is infinite.
    Heading back into the bar I find Ricky and question him about Dean and everything he has on him.
     
     
    Ricky
    I never thought I’d see Dean again. He’s a little punk and got what he deserved, I’d do it again and again given the chance. When he knew I wouldn’t run around for him he turned on me, not that I was on a friendly basis with him in the first place.
    I didn’t take him seriously until two inmates cornered me in my cell and thought they could take pleasure from me on his say so. No way in hell was I letting that happen. I fought back until I couldn’t see through the anger and he didn’t take me seriously until I boldly cornered him myself and gave him a warning of who I was. I remember the feeling when the shank pierced through his skin. I used all my strength and it felt like a hot knife sliding through butter. It may have been the first time I had stabbed someone but it wasn’t because I was a pussy. I had never been in a position where it had to go that far. I made my point and after that he never bothered with me again. I kept waiting for him to retaliate but he never did, when he saw me, he walked away.
    Knowing Dean is Kyla’s dealer makes my blood boil, if he could plot against me, someone who can look out for themselves, he would know Kyla wouldn’t stand a chance against him.
    “Cops.”
    I look up from my beer I haven’t been drinking and see two officers heading towards the clubhouse on the camera screens behind the bar.
    I stay where I am at the bar and watch as everyone remains calm knowing we haven’t done anything to warrant a visit from them. Cas and Sparky hide their frustration and remain at their table.
    Within seconds they walk through the door looking a little anxious and scan the area before calling out for Cas.
    “What are you doing here, Jake?” Cas calls out, still not getting up to greet them.
    “We’ve had a report you’re holding a woman here against her will,” he replies.
    Pope at the other end of the bar to me sits straighter and downs his shot of whiskey.
    “You’ve had a wasted trip, everyone who’s here wants to be here. You’re the one with prisoners, not us,” Cas quips.
    “So there’s no one here by the name of Kyla Flynn?”
    Oh shit.
    “Yeah, she’s here but again, she’s here of her own free will.”
    I slide off my stool quietly and creep up the stairs unnoticed and head for Kyla’s room.
    “Open it, Pope needs her,” I order the prospect.
    He quickly does as he is told and opens the door.
    Kyla is sitting by the window picking at her nails. She looks like shit but she looks a lot healthier than she did the other day. She is definitely making progress.
    She jumps at my arrival and pulls down the large shirt she is wearing to cover herself a little more.
    “The police are here thinking all sorts. You need to go down there and tell them you are here of your own free

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