I shrugged as if I couldn’t have cared less when really, bile was biting metallic teeth at the back of my tongue. “He thinks you’re loyal enough to know our plans for your daddy’s club,” Farrah sing-songed, her fingers walking a path over Reaper’s chest and down. In another life, a lesser one, without Dad and Danner and King, I wondered if I would have been weak enough to fall under his spell. He was proud of me for that, his chest puffed out, his cheeks ruddy with the force of his own compliment.
“Was tellin’ your mum how proud she’d be to know you been with us for a solid three years, first with Cricket, RI-fucking-P, now with my brother, Wrath.”
Fury coursed through my blood so hot I felt like I glowed with it. That “ungrateful girl” should’ve been in high school, not getting hooked on drugs and having sex on camera. “The little shit runs off sometimes, ungrateful girl, but she’ll come back. She was right, he didn’t, he was much smarter than me.įarrah waved her hand again. “He chose your father, but then again, he never had your brains, did he?” “It’s good to finally be with the man I should have had all along,” Farrah preened, placing her hand on Reaper’s bloated chest. She gave me the runaround, but fuckin’ got her in the end,” he ended on a roar of laughter as he pinched her ass and she playfully slapped at him. “Ran into her at a bike show a few weeks ago. I knew by the way Farrah’s smile slithered across her red painted lips like a snake in the grass that she knew this to be useful as well.
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