MasukBreed stood in the doorway and studied her. She looked to be sleeping again, but he knew she was healing from the trauma of the last few days.
Cowboy joined him and silently they moved away from the door.
Breed led the way down to his office and then poured a shot for both of them before he spoke, “Is she doing okay?” he asked his medic softly.
“Physically? Yeah, she’ll recover from the beating she took.” He shrugged his shoulders. “She’s a tough chick and this isn’t her first rodeo, I’m thinking.”
“What else?” Breed demanded. “What aren’t you telling me?”
“She talks in her sleep, did you know that?” Cowboy asked him.
“Now, how would I know something like that?” Breed glared at him. “I just met the woman.”
“Well, she does. And her grandfather is a real bastard. He took a scared fourteen year old girl who had just lost her parents and worked her like a slave.”
“What did she say?” Breed was curious.
Cowboy shook his head. “She was worried about missing the party Monday night, how her grandfather would be so disappointed in her and how she owed him money for everything he did for her while she lived with him.”
“What do you mean?” Breed frowned.
“She was so out of it, that when I tried to ask her questions, she answered them but she didn’t realize it, I don’t think.” Cowboy looked pissed off as he went on, “She kept saying in her sleep how she owed and would be in trouble now. I asked her for what. He got the insurance money from her parents like she told you but the old bastard didn’t want to take her. He was going to let her go into the system until he learned he wouldn’t get the insurance money. Then I asked her more detailed questions and I learned that he turned around and kept track of every penny he spent on her and when she started working, she had to pay that money back. He was taking half her check for his payback even though he got over a million dollars from the insurance when her parents died. That’s why she was so agitated, she did not make it to hostess his party and he would be angry with her.”
“Fucking hell.” Breed growled. “No wonder she said she hated to love him and loved to hate him. It didn’t make sense to me before now.”
Cowboy nodded. “I believe that. It sounds about right from what she said. Brian Williams really needs a wakeup call.”
Breed agreed with him. “I got some of the brothers checking things out. Two are going to watch Joey and grandpa and two are going to spy on Blade and his bastards. If they find out she’s here with us, they will come for her and try to start a war none one of us wants.”
“Now boss…” Cowboy stared. “You know that ain’t true. Blade would do it in a heartbeat if he could get to you. He really hates the fact that you’re his half brother. He’s blaming you for something his bastard father did before either of you were even born.”
“That’s true enough but he’s probably more pissed about what I did to his father’s headstone.” Breed chuckled.
“He was your dad too, though,” Cowboy pointed out.
“No he was never my dad, he was just a sperm donor.” Breed snapped. “An unwanted sperm donor at that. I hope that old bastard is burning in hell for what he did to my mother.” For a moment, he hesitated, then Breed asked, “What else did she say?”
“She was begging Joey not to hurt her anymore.”
With a soft growl, Breed picked up his glass and threw it against the wall. Glass shattered everywhere when it hit. He then roared his rage and stalked toward the door.
“Boss, “ Cowboy called out. “You can’t change what happened in her past, only in her future.”
“I know that and I know it’s crazy to feel this way about someone I only just met but nothing infuriates me more than when a man abuses a woman.” Breed turned and went out to the main room.
The men all looked up, as some were getting ready to leave.
“I want that little bastard Joey and this Brian fuck brought back here,” Breed ordered. “Both of them have to answer for what they did.”
“Boss,” Maverick called out. “That’s kidnapping if you take them across state lines.”
Breed ignored him and went on, “Crow, I want everything you can find on the way this man does business. This bastard not only took her parent’s insurance money but is making her pay back every penny he laid out to keep her for the three years after they died. I want to bust him so bad that I can almost taste it. That insurance money should have gone to her.”
“What about Joey?” someone called out.
“I think he was looking to get her killed. I think he was going to take the money shitty grandpa would have paid and taken off for parts unknown. I can’t prove it yet, but I can feel it in my gut.”
The men all looked uneasy as a silence fell in the large room.
Breed looked around. “What? Just fucking spit it out already!”
Greer was the brave one as he finally spoke up, “Why are you doing this? Involving us? I mean I admit, the poor girl suffered but—”
“—she did and it was under my brother’s boots,” Breed shot back. “Also, I rescued her. In my tribe, that makes me responsible for her.” He looked around at the more than a dozen men gathered. “Besides, aren’t you sick of this shit?”
They all looked puzzled as some shook their heads in confusion.
Breed looked around and said, “We have to protect not only ourselves but also everyone here on Tarron’s Ridge. If that asshole is here, we need to find him before he hurts someone.”“You think he’s really here?” Greer asked.“I’m not taking any chances.” Breed nodded. “He wants Paige dead and if he knows Brian is here, he’ll probably kill him too. I don’t want that old man dead. Even if that would be the best thing for everyone, he’s screwed over. No, I want him behind bars so he’ll know the final humiliation that he so deserves. That alone might be all he ever does feel, but I want him to know that feeling. I want that old man to hear the cell door swing shut and know there’s not a damn thing he can do about it.” Suddenly, Breed frowned and looked around the room.
Slava stood outside the window.He could only assume the others had been killed by the MC but he wasn’t going to go out that way. He knew the time would come to make his final move but he also knew he would have to wait.So wait he would, wait and watch.He slipped into the woods and made his way through the trees. He didn’t meet anyone along the way but he knew there were eyes on him. He couldn’t see anyone but he knew they were there.Or at least something was there. He wasn’t altogether sure whatever was watching him was even human. He usually didn’t have such fanciful thoughts but whatever was watching him couldn’t be seen.
“We know Matt let Joey out of his cell and Joey was supposed to kill Brian,” Kizzy told Paige. “That was why we brought Brian here, so Joey couldn’t get to him,” Maverick added.Paige looked around. “Brian has been here? Matt too?”“Yes, we grabbed Brian up,” Breed answered her question. “After Matt and Joey left here, aiming to kill him or so we thought at the time.” He walked over to the door and yelled for Crow.When Crow arrived, Breed looked over at Paige and asked, “What was that name again?”“Slava Grushanin.”Turning back to Crow, he said, “I need any and all info you can dig up on this guy and a photo if you can find it.&r
Your grandfather filed everything,” Paige told Kizzy. “While I was going through his files, I ran across something dated fourteen years ago. It had your name in it along with the names of your parents and a man named Slava Grushanin. Who he is I have no idea but the file contained information on the car crash that left you orphaned. In that same file, I also found a warning from Slava to your grandfather.”Kizzy looked stunned. “What?” she barely whispered as she swayed. Breed reached out to stabilize her but didn’t interfere.“Apparently, Slava was being blackmailed by Mr. Williams and he didn’t like it one bit. Mr. Williams was threatening to go public with his name if he and his friends didn’t agree to become his own personal hit squad. Slava agreed to work with him on occasion but he wouldn’t put his life on hold for one man only. He had spoken to associates and they just laughed at his proposal. In the note to Mr. Williams, Slava told him if he continued with his ridiculous deman
Maverick tried to comfort her, “In this room, this clubhouse, and this compound, you are safe.”Paige studied him with her silver eyes. “Are you sure? I-I don’t want to die.”“I’m fucking positive.” He growled. “If that bastard wants to come here and start trouble, he’ll find he can’t push through us so easily. We’re the Tennessee Breeds MC.”Paige wanted to lean on him but she hesitated. She didn’t know why but she trusted him from the moment she opened her eyes. Most of the time she didn’t get close to anyone, she didn’t dare. Every time she did, something bad happened and she’d end up alone again. She had learned a long time ago not to depend on anyone else, so that way, there was no disappointment wh
“No we don’t but we do know they tasered her then shot her up with something to knock her out.” Maverick told Breed.“As I don’t know what they gave her, all we can do is wait until she comes around to talk to her,” Cowboy told them. “Which could be anywhere from five minutes to five days.”“I wonder if she’s connected to Brian Williams or something else the Russian’s had going on?” Breed put out there.“Maybe Kizzy would know if she’s connected to Brian,” Maverick suggested.Breed shrugged. “I can ask her.” He turned to go down the hall to collect Kizzy.When they returned a few minutes later, Kizzy took one look at the woman and gasped. “Oh, my God,” she whispered. “That’s Brian’s secretary.”Breed looked shocked. “His secretary?” He then glanced at his men. “Why would they want to take his secretary?”“With them, it’s hard to say.” Maverick shook his head. “We’ll have to wait and see if she comes back from wherever she is right now and ask her.”“Maybe she has information they want
Turning back to his position on his stomach, Crow set his rifle onto the short tripod in front of him.They both waited to see how many Hades Messengers would arrive.The yard then filled up with at least a dozen. They rode in an arc like some god dammed Indians around a wagon circle. Monster huff
Breed then looked over at Greer. “Well, you have no choice but to come as Shyla will be with us. I hope she’ll be up to the trip. The tribe can hide the children easily among the kids at the center. Some of them are even light skinned there. But we have
“Boss,” Monster called from the doorway. “We got visitors.”Breed and Greer stood from the table.“They are on horses of all things,” Monster added as he looked puzzled. “An
“So how did she end up in a dingy?” Greer asked Shyla.“I had to find a way to stop them, didn’t I?” She shrugged. “As children, we are taught how to free ourselves from any containme







