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Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 79
CHAPTER 79.TANK POV.It's been two weeks since the attack on the compound. A lot has happened within these weeks. Blade was still in the hospital despite his protests, of which there were many. I was sitting in my office, a cup of stale coffee still on the table.Being in charge again, even if it was temporary, made me realize how much load had been lifted off my shoulders ever since Blade stepped up in command. Even though the handover had not been official yet, most members had an idea of who was going to be in command of the club.He stepped up silently while giving me the respect accorded. I had almost forgotten how heavy the responsibility of being in charge of more than two dozen men. Men who looked up to me for orders and commands.Men who would put their lives on the line upon hearing a single command from me. Blade had allowed me to step back easily, knowing the lives of my sworn brothers were safe in his hands.I grabbed the coffee cup on the table, gulping down the content
Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 78
CHAPTER 78.SOPHIA POV.The next twenty-four hours were a blur of absolute institutional chaos, and I navigated every single second of it from the small plastic chair positioned directly outside Blade's hospital room.My phone didn't stop ringing. The quiet corridor was a revolving door of hospital staff, plainclothes security, and quiet, nervous murmurs from the Iron Wolves members keeping watch down the hall. Tank had sent Razor and Ghost to rotate shifts in the lobby, ensuring that no lingering threat or unauthorized official could step near the room without permission. But I barely registered any of it. My world had narrowed down entirely to the heavy glass pane of Room 304, watching the slow, steady rise and fall of Blade’s chest as he drifted back into an anesthetics-heavy sleep.He was almost rude to the hospital staff, looking like he expected them to stick something totally dangerous into him.The paperwork involved with Reeze and his private Federal agents team on the attack
Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 77
CHAPTER 77. BLADE POV. The pain was the wake-up call to consciousness, it was raw, sharp and biting. Then it lowered to a dull ache at various sites of my body. My subconscious was already preparing for an offensive measure, but a sense of peace washed over me in warm waves. I woke up to a plain white ceiling tile and the sharp, clean smell of antiseptic hanging heavy in the cool air. A quiet, steady beep-beep-beep hummed somewhere to my right, ticking like a clock. Before I even opened my eyes fully, my body registered the cold room, the stiff white bedsheets, and the dull, throbbing ache deep in my muscles. My shoulders felt heavy, wrapped tightly in thick cotton, and my thigh throbbed with a dull, heavy pulse. But I was alive. I was lying in a hospital bed. God, I hated hospitals. It was filled with people who constantly wanted to prick you with something and were totally invasive. Slowly, agonizingly, I let my heavy eyelashes flutter open. The very first thing I saw besides
Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 76
CHAPTER 76.SOPHIA POV."He’s in cardiac arrest, Tank! I have to go!" I screamed into the phone over the deafening blare of the heart monitor. I shoved the mobile back into my pocket without waiting for his answer and threw my weight off the bed.The heavy plastic tube attached to the needle in my arm pulled taut, but I ripped the tape away without caring about the sharp sting or the blood trickling down my forearm. I pressed my hands against the cool glass parting, my chest heaving, my eyes glued to the horrifying scene unfolding inside the trauma room."Clear!" the surgeon shouted.Thump.Blade’s broad body jolted off the table, his spine arching under the heavy electrical jolt before dropping back onto the thin mattress. The line on the monitor stayed flat, a single, horrifying tone echoing off the tiled walls."Again! Charge to three-hundred! Clear!"Thump.I pressed my forehead against the glass, hot tears spilling over my eyelashes, blurring my vision. "Don't you dare," I whispe
Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 75
CHAPTER 75.TANK POV.I leaned my heavy elbows against the wooden railing of the compound’s upper office deck, looking down at the quiet courtyard below.The rain had stopped, leaving the grease-stained gravel slick and shining under the dim security lights. The broken iron gates had been dragged back into alignment, welded shut with heavy steel bracing, and secured with heavy chains. Razor and three other members were patrolling the perimeter with rifles held low, their shadows stretching long against the perimeter wall. Ghost was sitting at the secondary workbench inside the garage bay, his fingers flying across a laptop keyboard as he finished wiping the final server backups and burning the paper trails.I pulled a dirty rag from my back pocket and held it over my mouth as a deep, violent cough racked my chest.I bent over the railing, my body shaking with the force of the fit, until the heavy spasm finally passed. I pulled the cloth away from my mouth, checking it in the pale ligh
Chrome and lies: A Bikers Betrayal chapter 74
CHAPTER 74.SOPHIA POV.I didn't hear the screech of the medical tires or the frantic shouting of the nurses as we burst through the double doors of the county hospital. The entire world was reduced to the cold, pale hand locked in mine and the ragged, shallow gasps escaping Marcus's chest. I ran beside the nurses, my boots squeaking against the polished tile, refusing to let go of his fingers until the heavy doors of the trauma area slammed shut, cutting me off from him.Standing alone in the sterile hallway, the sudden silence hit me like a physical blow. I looked down at my hands. Dark blood, his blood was dried dark across my knuckles and soaked deep into the fabric of my jacket. Five years of undercover fury, the badge, the protocol, the constant fight to bring down Reeze, none of it meant anything anymore. I sank into a plastic waiting room chair, buried my face in my blood-stained hands, and wept silently, entirely consumed by the terrifying possibility of a world without him.
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