AddieThis beach is like nothing I've ever seen before. The sound of the waves crashing onto the shore, the smooth lines of the sand. We got here too late last night to actually look at it, but this morning, this is the first stop we've made."Tomorrow night, as the sun's going down, when there aren't so many people here, we'll ride the bike down to the water. Maybe take a little ride in the shallows? How's that sound?" Wild asks as he wraps his arm around my shoulder."Sounds amazing." I kiss him hard against the lips, wanting him to know how much this means to me. "Thank you for bringing me here.""Thank you for coming. I know I wasn't your first choice, you wanted this to be a girl's trip, but I'm glad to be here with you."Stopping to look at him, I'm hit with the realization that maybe he's been going through the same thing I've been going through with Tatum, maybe we're all feeling second-best. "No, don't think that. You're first for me." I give him a smile. "Always. It took
WildTonight we've come down to the beach a few hours before sunset because there's something I want to do. Shortcake stands beside me, her arms wrapped tightly around my waist. "I know I promised you a ride through the shallows," I kiss her on the forehead. "But there's something I have to do first."Letting go of her, I take off the backpack I'm wearing, crouch down and pull out a container. When I stand, I hold it up to her. "When I left Mississippi, this was really the only thing that mattered.""What is that?" "My grandfather's ashes. They were the only thing I cared to keep with me. I've debated off and on about what to do with them. Where are they going to go? Am I going to hang onto them forever? Do I want them to be spread in Kentucky, and for a while I kinda though that. But I'm coming to realize something. Kentucky is my home, not his.""You think of Kentucky as home now?" She puts her arms back around me, standing on tiptoes to kiss me on the cheek. "Wherever you ar
AddieIt's been weeks since we came back from the beach, and we're still waiting for the other shoe to drop. The guys in the club seem to know the threat we're facing, but it hasn't been announced yet. All I know is I'm feeling safe with my man and my dad making sure I'm their top priority."Don't leave work until I get here to pick you up," Wild tells me as we sit in my SUV. He's taken to driving me here and picking me up every day, unless he has something to do for the club. Dad's doing the same with Mom, and as far as I know, all the other guys are joining in. If they have something to do for the club, we've been instructed to car pool with one another."Yes, sir," I joke, leaning over the console to give him a kiss.He playfully grabs my lip in between his teeth, nipping, before he soothes it with his tongue. When I pull back, his eyes are dark, and mysterious, just the way I like them. "I kinda like the sound of that, Shortcake.""I just bet you do," I laugh before my tone tu
Drew As I glance at the information that's just been given to me, I want badly to kill this fucker. Rage boils deep in my gut that I haven't felt in a long time. Not since I was a football player out on the high school field fucking up guys who were much smaller than me. He ruined a holiday weekend for all of us, set out to make concentrated targets on members of my club, my family - the people I truly care about in this world.Only to find out he's my half-brother?Good old dad couldn't keep his dick in his pants. Not the one who adopted me and my sister when he fell in love with our mom, not the one who abandoned her when she needed him the most. Now this half-brother thinks I owe him something? He thinks I got here because of the sperm donor who sired us both? Apparently he thinks I'm the president of this MC because of where I came from? Somebody gave him some bad information and they did a half-ass recon job.He's in for a shit-tastic surprise.He wants to mess with me? He
VOLUME THREE: FURYFROM THE TEXT MESSAGES OF DREW & CHARITY WALKERD: You're smokin' today.C: How do you even know? You were gone before I woke up this morning. D: Yeah I was, long days.C: Why didn't you wake me up to say bye?D: You were snoozing, and you need it. The girls were crazy last week. I found a new gray hair in my beard.C: LOL! You do not have grey hairs in your beard. BTW, thank you for taking them to school.D: Anything for you, babe. I just wanted you to enjoy your morning.C: When do I get to enjoy you? Since you took over for your dad, I feel like I hardly ever see you. D: If you look up, across the square, you'll see a guy leaning against a bike, checking the fuck outta you. That skirt? Isn't it a little too short for court, baby?Glancing up, I immediately spot the man of my dreams. Thirty-seven is looking mother-fucking f-i-n-e on my husband. Arms crossed over his chest, I see his wedding ring, the sunshine glinting off of it. Fuck that's
Drew"You've got that wrinkle between your eyebrows again." Her voice is soft, soothing, and my favorite thing in the world to hear. She's the one I fall asleep cuddled next to every night and the one I wake up tangled with every morning. Charity Walker is my entire world. "Even as you sleep." Her pout can be heard through the drop in her tone.Opening my eyes, I gaze at the woman whose held my heart for most of my life. She's worn my ring and had my last name for over the last decade. She and I, we've been through a lot, and I know me worrying is the lesser of two evils. "Better me worry than you, babe." I smile slightly, shifting so I can take her into my arms. "You'd have us all making lists and then lists of our lists. The whole club would have a bullet journal, and we'd be taking field trips to Hobby Lobby." I tap her nose, grinning as she scowls."I'll have you know, my lists and my bullet journal keep this family on track. Maybe your guys would benefit from it - you never
Charity"He's not sleeping." I sigh heavily, taking a liberal drink of my coffee."Are any of us?" Mandy tilts her own cup. "All of us have been on edge since this all started."That day had been just like this one in so many ways. The beginning of July had come in with a bang; we'd had thunderstorms and rain for forty-eight hours straight. As I'd gotten off work that afternoon, the sun came out, shining bright and hot. "Are you going to open your sunroof?" Mandy teases as we leave through the back door of the office.Pretending like I'm thinking about it, I nod enthusiastically. "I can't believe I got this new SUV a week ago and haven't been able to open up the damn sunroof yet. Harley and Justice have been asking every day I've picked them up. It's damn near broken their heart every time I've had to say no.""It's a gorgeous evening." She turns in a circle, holding her arms out wide. "I might try to convince Dalton to let us take a ride." She lifts her eyebrows up, winki
Drew"You look like hell." Dalton pushes at my elbow as he takes a seat beside me on the picnic tables behind Walker's Wheels.May has come in, warm and muggy, reminding me we're close to a year. Almost a year since we've been living in fear. I take a drag off my cigarette, blowing smoke away from his face before turning back. "Thanks for your concern, honey. Maybe I'll look into Botox for these crow's feet." I flash a middle finger at him.He glares. Even though he's wearing sunglasses, I know he glares. That's what being friends with someone for more years than you can remember does. "Fuckin' smartass," he mumbles. "Not what I meant, you son of a bitch, and you know it. You look like you're not sleeping again."Sighing, I put my cigarette up to my lips, taking another drag. This one I hold for a moment, allowing the nicotine to run through my veins and hope like fuck it calms me down. "Didn't sleep for shit last night."His eyebrows raise at the last night admission. Both o