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Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 111
RAINEWe sat on the edge of her bed in the dark.Cole had taken the whole compound's worth of Reapers, marshals, and wounded out into the yard, and Doc was stitching someone up in the infirmary, and the war room was empty. Isla's room was the smallest in the house, a narrow cell off the kitchen with a single window, a quilt her mother had made, and a stack of cookbooks beside the pillow. I sat with my knees touching hers. She had her hands pressed to her stomach."I was going to tell you," she said."I know.""The day after the funeral. I took a test in the infirmary bathroom. Doc didn't know. Nobody knew." Her voice cracked. "I've been eleven weeks and I've been sick every morning and I couldn't, Raine, I couldn't, you had Dad and the Circle and Cole and... and Sean was dead, and I was so afraid if I said it out loud it would stop being true.""Isla.""It's his. It's Sean's. It's the only..." She was crying now, without sound, shoulders shaking. "It's the only piece of him I've got l
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 110
RAINEI had the crosshairs on his heart.From the infirmary roof, flat on my belly in the afternoon sun with a borrowed rifle against my cheek, I watched Gordon Pryce hold out a pistol to the man I loved. Ghost lay beside me, so still he could have been a shadow. Below us, on the porch, Tillman lay playing dead with a blood pack warming against his ribs. Hale's marshals crouched inside the vans along the south wall, waiting for a signal. The Revenants had the north. Isla was in the war room with her hand on the radio and Eli beside her.It was supposed to be simple."He knows," Ghost murmured. "Pryce knows.""I see it.""If Cole doesn't fire, they'll know too.""I see that.""If he does—""Ghost." I didn't breathe. "Shut up."Through the scope Cole's face looked like carved stone. I knew every plane of it. I knew the exact muscle in his jaw that moved when he was frightened, and it wasn't moving. He looked at the pistol. He looked at Pryce. He looked, for a single tiny second, directl
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 109
COLE"You'll want to lead from the front," Mace said.It was Sunday at eleven-forty, and the road to the Serpent compound looked like any other country road at noon, flat and gold and empty. Six Reapers rode behind me in a tight wedge. Mace sat in the pickup beside Deke, and behind them, at a polite distance, rolled a black SUV with tinted windows. Lucía's. I hadn't seen who sat inside. I didn't need to.By Sunday noon, I'd like him dead.Every minute of the last three days had been a rehearsal. Raine and I had walked the whole thing in whispers through the back of the shed. Tillman would stand on the infirmary's front porch in a hospital gown, leaning on a crutch, like a man too stubborn to stay in bed. I'd shoot him from sixty yards with a rifle loaded with a blank. A blood pack under his shirt, a small charge for the squib. He'd drop. The Reapers would whoop. We'd ride out with their proof, and Ghost would put a tracker on the black SUV the moment it left.It was a good plan. Every
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 108
RAINEI'd spent three weeks being brave. It turned out to be exhausting.I ran two clubs and half a Conclave on four hours of sleep. I rebuilt a wall. I buried Jonah Ames's mother, a small gray woman who'd stood at the grave with her hands knotted, saying thank you, thank you, as though I'd given her something. I ate Isla's cooking and tasted none of it. Isla herself looked worse each day, pale and green around the mouth, jumping up from the table twice a week to throw up in the sink. I put it down to grief. I should have known better.And every night, I lay on my cot in the bunkroom with my fist around a pair of empty dog tags that weren't there anymore, and said one word to the ceiling.Persimmon.On Thursday, at midnight, a black motorcycle rolled into my garage.Ghost had spent two hours sweeping it first. He'd found a GPS tracker the size of a coin stuck under the seat, grunted, and left it exactly where it was. "Let them watch it sit in your garage all night," he said. "It's a b
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 107
RAINEI'd spent three weeks being brave. It turned out to be exhausting.I ran two clubs and half a Conclave on four hours of sleep. I rebuilt a wall. I buried Jonah Ames's mother, a small gray woman who'd stood at the grave with her hands knotted, saying thank you, thank you, as though I'd given her something. I ate Isla's cooking and tasted none of it. Isla herself looked worse each day, pale and green around the mouth, jumping up from the table twice a week to throw up in the sink. I put it down to grief. I should have known better.And every night, I lay on my cot in the bunkroom with my fist around a pair of empty dog tags that weren't there anymore, and said one word to the ceiling.Persimmon.On Thursday, at midnight, a black motorcycle rolled into my garage.Ghost had spent two hours sweeping it first. He'd found a GPS tracker the size of a coin stuck under the seat, grunted, and left it exactly where it was. "Let them watch it sit in your garage all night," he said. "It's a b
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 106
RAINEI never even actually saw the dot.I wish I could say I felt it, some prickle between the shoulder blades. I didn't. All I knew was a mountain of leather and chain coming at me out of the floodlights, the whistle of a spiked ball past my ear, the reek of wintergreen and sweat. And my mother's locket bouncing against my chest."Come on, little girl," Corbin panted. "Come on."He was fast for his size. Fast, and mean, and patient. The chain lashed out and caught my forearm, tore my sleeve, left a line of fire from wrist to elbow. I rolled, came up, and swung. The wrench cracked off his ribs. He barely grunted."That all you've got?""Not even close."I was losing. I knew it by the third minute. He didn't tire, and I did. My side was a bonfire where the old stitches had torn. My arm bled into the gravel. Around us the ring of headlights hung white and endless, and out in the dark four hundred faces watched me die.Think.My father, years ago, in a garage that smelled of oil. Everyt
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 2
RAINEBy the time I got back home to my father's mansion that evening, I was greasy all over. I didn’t even bother to shower first; I just wanted food. Throughout the whole bike ride back, my brain was still replaying my dad’s voice, that condescending tone that made me want to throw a hammer at hi
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 1
RAINEI was elbow-deep in someone else’s bike when my dad decided to ruin my afternoon.Of course, he didn’t knock. He never does. He barged into the garage in his bike gear and stared me down until I finally released an exasperated sigh.I wiped my hands on a rag, refusing to look up. “You’re stan
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 23
Raine's POVThe morning after the Conclave, I tried to get some work done in the garage. Tried being the key word. I had a transmission sitting on the bench that needed rebuilding, but every time I picked up a tool, my brain wandered off somewhere else. I couldn't even sleep last night. The sound
Claimed By My Father’s Outlaw Chapter 8
Cole My brain stalled, then kicked back to life in one violent jolt.What the hell did he just say?What the actual, flaming, unbelievable hell did Ambrose just say?!But Ambrose just went on, his voice too cheerful for what he was describing. “They pay a fortune for it and they always come back f
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