Wolf Riders MC のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Rose's POV"Who's the mole?"Prez asked, his voice almost mellow and sweet, luring me into a false sense of security. And hell, if my brain hadn’t caught up with me, I would have sat there and poured my heart out to them, without ever once thinking about my future.“What’s going to happen to me?” I asked, hoping my voice didn’t tremble as much as it sounded.“What do you mean?” Prez asked, frowning as if he didn’t really understand the question. Or was it some sort of test? You know, like when you say “what”, but you heard what was said, and in truth, it was a dare for them to say it again...Gulping, I took a chance.“After this,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. “What are you going to do to me?”Prez turned his head and looked at Knives, so I

Knives’s POVIt’s good to be home!Or at least that was what I was thinking until I found myself in this situation!Pitbull was here!Damn, that woman was scarier than a raging bull with its balls in a twist! Her eyes were blazing fury, and the way she marched right up to us, it looked like she was getting ready to skin us alive. And being 5-feet-something-terrible, she was almost as tall as most of the men here, making her nobody you want to mess with! Her only redeeming quality was her skills in the kitchen, and fuck it, but my mouth practically had an orgasm every time I tried her cooking...And when everybody was looking at her like we had no idea what she was talking about – mostly because we didn’t – she sighed, exasperated.“Prez!&rdqu

Rose’s POVCracker and Grace were mysteries to me. Hell, all the women here were! They didn’t talk or act like the whore at Viper’s club. Cracker was happily – YES! HAPPILY! – claimed by the Head Enforcer, the one they called Steel and Grace, aka Pitbull, was Prez’s Old Lady.And they both seemed absolutely happy about it!As in ridiculously in love, happy!And as for the other women, none of them looked to be high, drunk, or otherwise abused with a black eye or bruised lips. And they didn’t seem to hate each other or look for opportunities to stab the other in the back! They’d actually all come around, gathering their belonging and helping me pick out a few things that I could borrow or own until they could take me shopping for real...Mostly, I

Knives’s POV“Where do you want me?”She asked, and her big, brown eyes found mine. So innocent and beautiful. And looking at me, like she didn’t have a clue...On my bed!Naked!But I couldn’t tell her that!“Sit wherever you want,” I replied, gesturing to the still available sitting space. “This is your home for the time being, so don’t be shy. Just don’t wreck anything.”“Oh! Erm--- Ok,” she said, sounding surprised and confused, before making her way to the farthest corner of the sofa and sitting there. Her legs curled underneath her as if she were trying to make herself as small as possible.I hated it!Both th

Rose’s POVWhen I woke up in the morning, Knives was nowhere in sight. Not that that helped to calm me in the very least. The first thing I found out was that the door was locked! And since I lacked the skill to pick a lock, I was trapped inside his apartment. And after checking the windows, I realized that unless I turned into Spiderman, I wasn’t going anywhere!Going back to the kitchen, I realized that there was a note and a package of cereal on the table. The note was from Knives saying he’d be home later with some dinner and to enjoy my cereal in the meantime.Like I was a freaking middle-schooler!I just hoped he’d intended to bring back something other than cereal because if I were stuck here, I wanted to eat more than just kids’ food! Not that I could cook or anything – other than ramen! &ndash