Smolder: A Devil Chaser's MC Romance

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Authors: L Wilder
stuff, so I’ll be ready when they release me.”
    “That’s good. The doctor said that he was thinking of letting you go in the morning. I’m going to have to take care of some stuff tonight for a while.”
    “What stuff?” I asked, even though I knew he was going to be looking for Gage. He wasn’t going to let things go like I’d asked him to.
    “Nothing for you to worry about. I’ll be back first thing in the morning.” He turned to Courtney and asked, “You staying here or heading back to the hotel?”
    “I’ll stay with her for a little longer, and then I’ll head back. I know she needs to get some rest,” Courtney replied looking concerned.
    “Noah?” He turned to face me before I said, “Please be careful.”
    “Always,” he replied, kissing me on my forehead before disappearing out the door.
    “Noah? He’s real name is Noah? Hmmm… I like it. He’s got a great road name. Poor Bobby is stuck with that awful name, Crack Nut, and it doesn’t look like they’re going to change it. That damn wreck,” Courtney giggled mischievously, “is going to haunt him for the rest of his one-balled life.”
    “Yeah, they can be pretty hard on each other, but it’s just how brothers are. You know Renegade thinks a lot of Bobby.”
    “Yeah, he’s pretty great. Is Renegade always so intense?” Courtney asked with a smile on her face.
    “Yes! It’s so damn frustrating. I never know what to expect from him.”
    “At least he’ll never bore you,” she said with a chuckle. She’s right about that. He’d never bore me. He was anything but boring.
     

Chapter 7
    Renegade
     
     
    Every time I walk into that damn hospital room, I feel like punching the goddamn wall. Seeing the marks that asshole left on her infuriates me, and I’m finding it harder and harder to control myself. I want to beat the life out of that motherfucker with my bare hands, and then bring him back so I can do it all over again. I’m trying to keep my anger hidden from Taylor, but I’m feeling close to the edge. I have to be patient, but I will wait for the right time and seek my revenge for Taylor.
    Bobby finally located the Red Dragon’s clubhouse while I was at the hospital. It’s close to the hotel, so we decided to go over to check things out. He brought the cameras I’d asked him to bring, so we could place them around the compound. We needed to wait until no one was around before we tried to install them. Bobby will be able to stream the video from his laptop and help us monitor their clubhouse over the next few weeks. I might have gone overboard with all of this, but I’d rather be safe than sorry. I didn’t want Taylor getting hurt again, and the cameras would help me monitor what was going on with her psycho boyfriend and his club.
    Bobby and Sheppard were waiting for me in the parking lot of the hotel. We decided to take Bishop’s SUV, since we were carrying so much equipment.
    “Their clubhouse is off of Jenkins Road. It’s about six miles down past the water park,” Bobby explained.
    “You got everything we need?” I asked.
    “I got it. It’s going to take a little time to get everything up and running, but I think we should be able to do it without any problem. There’s a large cornfield surrounding the back gate. That’s our best bet for entry.”
    “What’s the plan for setting up our equipment?” Sheppard asked Bobby.
    “We’ll have to disarm their security system before we can start setting up our own cameras. They’ve got their own surveillance cameras on the inside, so I can reroute the feed and we can access their footage. Once they clear out for the night, we can get started.”
    “Let’s get going. I want to get back to the hospital before Taylor wakes up in the morning,” I replied.
    They had several men guarding the front gate when we drove by, but other than that, we didn’t see many bikes in the lot. We finally found the dirt road that led us through the cornfield to get to the

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