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Chapter 47 – The Devil’s Bargain
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Bad Medicine Chapter 54 – Into the Vein
Sienna’s body went rigid in Jax’s arms.Her eyes rolled back, and for one terrifying heartbeat, she stopped breathing.“No—no, no, no, no.” Jax caught her as she slumped, her head lolling against his chest. The faint glow of the motel’s emergency light flickered over her face, painting her skin in ghostly red.Her pulse fluttered weakly beneath his fingers, then vanished again.“Come on, Doc. Don’t do this to me.”He dropped to his knees, laying her flat on the grimy carpet. The chemical scent of blood and smoke clung to her. His mind roared. He’d seen men die — too many — but never her. Never this woman who’d stitched him back to life and somehow, in the process, become his reason to fight.Her breathing stuttered. The faint shimmer of silver dust still clung to her skin.Jax grabbed the motel first-aid kit, tearing it open. His fingers moved with mechanical precision — checking airway, pulse, chest. Nothing steady. He needed to keep her heart going.“Come on, Blake,” he muttered thr
Bad Medicine Chapter 53 – The Ghost in Her Blood
The words echoed like a ricochet in Sienna’s skull.It’s time to finish what your father started.She stared down at Ethan from the catwalk, the world around her shrinking to a blur of cold air and flickering light. Her father. Her father. Dr. Eliah Blake. The man who had taught her to save lives, not destroy them. The man who’d died when she was in med school.No.This couldn’t be real.Jax moved in front of her, gun raised toward the warehouse floor. “What the hell are you talking about, Mercer?” he barked. “Her father’s been dead ten years.”Ethan smiled up at them, the kind of smile that could rot something pure. “Dead, yes. Buried, no. You really think Ravenfield died with the flames?” He gestured toward the humming container beside him. “You should’ve paid more attention, Doctor Blake. The sins of the fathers always find their way home.”“Shut up!” Sienna’s voice cracked through the air before she could stop it. She gripped the railing to keep her hands from shaking. “You don’t
Bad Medicine Chapter 52 – Ghosts Don’t Stay Buried
The silence after Caleb’s last breath felt unreal — like the world had pressed pause.Sienna couldn’t look away from Jax. He was kneeling beside his brother’s body, hands covered in blood, eyes hollow. The man who could tear through a dozen enemies without flinching now looked like he didn’t even remember how to breathe.Diesel strained against his restraints, his voice breaking the heavy quiet. “Jax—”“Don’t,” Jax said hoarsely. His voice was raw enough to cut glass. “Don’t say anything.”Sienna wanted to go to him. To touch his shoulder, to anchor him somehow. But before she could move, Ethan’s slow, mocking footsteps echoed through the warehouse.“Well,” he said cheerfully, “that was moving. Really. Someone hand me a tissue.”Jax rose in one smooth, dangerous motion, blood still dripping down his forearms. His eyes had gone flat and cold — the kind of calm that made Ethan’s smile falter for half a heartbeat.“You killed him,” Jax said. It wasn’t shouted. It didn’t need to be.Ethan
Bad Medicine Chapter 51 – The Things We Bury
The air inside the warehouse was thick enough to choke on.Jax didn’t move. Didn’t blink. The Glock stayed fixed on his brother, but his mind had detonated. Caleb’s words kept looping — You left Mom. You left her to die alone.That wasn’t true.It couldn’t be true.But the look in Caleb’s eyes — that raw, shaking fury — it wasn’t the kind of hate you could fake.“What the hell are you talking about?” Jax’s voice was low, hoarse, like gravel being crushed.Caleb laughed, bitter and small. “Don’t act like you don’t know. You ran off to play soldier, left her with nothing but me. And when she got sick—when she couldn’t afford the meds—who do you think buried her? Not you. You didn’t even show up.”The words hit like punches, one after another.Sienna’s stomach twisted. She looked at Jax — really looked — and saw the shock give way to something darker. Guilt.Ethan leaned against a pillar, enjoying the show. “Oh, this is delicious. I should start charging admission.”Jax’s hand shook once
Bad Medicine Chapter 50 – Bloodlines in Chains
The sound of that single word — brother — slammed into Jax harder than any bullet.For a moment, he just stood there, chest rising and falling in rough bursts, staring at the man in front of him. His face was older, sharper around the jaw, eyes harder than the boy Jax remembered. But there was no mistaking the blood that ran through both of them.“Caleb,” Jax rasped. The name tasted like iron.The man smirked. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me. Guess blood does stick, huh?”Every muscle in Jax’s body went rigid. His fingers flexed around the Glock. “What the hell are you doing here? Wearing our patch?”Ethan chuckled, strolling in lazy circles like a snake. “Ah, family reunions. Always so heartwarming.”Sienna glanced between them, her eyes wide, her pulse visible in the delicate line of her throat. She didn’t know Caleb, but she could feel the weight in the air — decades of silence breaking open like a wound.Caleb took a step closer. His eyes flicked to the gun in Jax’s hand. “I’m he
Bad Medicine Chapter 49 – The Judas Within
The door groaned shut behind Ethan, the sound sealing like a coffin lid.Jax stood frozen for a moment, Ethan’s final words gnawing at the marrow of his bones. He’s already inside your club.Hellborn wasn’t just a patch. It was his lifeblood, the family he’d bled for, the men who carried him when the weight was too much. If Ethan was right—and God help him, some ugly part of him knew he was—then everything was tainted.Sienna’s hand pressed against his arm. “Jax.”He blinked, dragging his eyes down to her. She looked pale in the dim light, hair falling loose around her face, eyes sharp with worry.“Don’t believe him,” she said. “He wants you broken. That’s all this is.”“Maybe,” Jax muttered. His jaw clenched hard. “Or maybe he just told me the truth I’ve been too blind to see.”The guards yanked the door back open.“On your feet,” one barked.Jax moved, his shoulders stiff, his fists still tingling from the weight of chains. They gripped his arms hard, dragging him into the hall. The
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