บททั้งหมดของ Wolf Riders MC: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Cracker’s POVI was growing entirely too anxious when Prez and Grace ran late. I’d already been at the club with Steel when Cobalt called out and gestured the news. Grace’s face was plastered all over it, claiming that she’d murdered someone.Rage boiled in my blood, and I swear that if my leg hadn’t been broken, I’d marched right up to Sheriff Jones and killed him myself. However, Steel and the others – after they’d all apologized for their behavior, and I let them stew in their own sweat for a minute or two – reassured me, that with the video of Jones at our house and the evidence I’d gathered, Jones wasn’t going to be able to do anything.We just had to keep Grace safe until they found the man running this operation…I know that they were trying to be helpful, but my patience with these people was running rather low. Sure, they’d apologized and what shit not, but I still didn’t know if I could trust them entirely. Bunny had tried to co

Cracker’s POV“Me?!” I gaped, frowning at my best friend.“Yep!” Grace chirped and leaned back in her seat, taking a more confident sip of her beer now that the attention was off her again. “How’s making up going?”I let out a mix between a huff and a sigh – which was exactly how I felt about it…“Well, Steel’s at least made it clear that he’s not going anywhere,” I replied and told her about who he’d moved in with while I was at the hospital. “So, I really don’t have a choice in the matter.”“Hmm,” Grace hummed with an arched eyebrow.I sighed.I hated this part! The part where your best friend knows you better than you know yourself…“I know it’s complicated, but I---,” I paused, trying to put my feelings into words. “In a way, I’ve already accepted him as a part of my life. When I didn’t go through with the abortion, I knew I – in one way or another – was accepting him back into my life. I mean, I would neve

Cracker’s POV“Knives?” I questioned after he’d just been standing there awkwardly for a couple of seconds. Church was out, the TV was on again, but as if sensing the tension in the corner, people made a huge effort to avoid us. I think the whole club knew that shit was going down and if said shit hit the fan…Well, let’s just say that I already pitted him, seeing that I was Steel’s old lady…“So…!” he breathed out after a couple of seconds, fumbling with a piece of paper in his hands. “Erm, I’ve---erm… I-I was thinking---”“That can’t be good,” Grace muttered under her breath, but purposefully loud enough for Knives to hear. That earned her a scowl from the heavily tattooed biker, but he didn’t say anything. I mean, besides cursing under his breath and muttering something about men being fucking pussy-whipped…

Steel's POVWe circled each other at first. Knives threw the first punch, which I dodged, but I didn’t retaliate. I liked toying with my opponent a bit first and--- yeah, sort of a jerk move, but I didn’t give a fuck! People started shouting and telling me to hurry up. The ones who bet the fight would be over in seconds, I presumed. Well, if I did finish quickly, I could take Cracker home and do some other, more pleasurable activities…With that in mind, I launched at Knives, delivering some rapid-fire punches to his torso and face, before landing a roundabout kick---I was aiming for his thigh, but he ducked and managed to block some of the punches. He tried to kick me in the back, but I was faster, gripping his leg and threw him on the ground. He grunted but was quick on his feet again and dived right into my arms. Locking one arm around my waist, he gave two punches to my side and rips, making me gasp for air…Son of a bitch---!

Prez’s POVSo, apparently, Knives had tried to talk Rabbit out of rebelling, but Rabbit had just been too damn stubborn to listen. He refused to admit wrong when it involved a woman. To be honest, I pretty much thought Knives was the same way, up until I talked to him. I’d asked him what he intended to do with the Cracker situation because Steel was clearly now talking to him after he’d betrayed his trust…He said he had a plan, and today he hatched it.Took the punishment like a man and even apologized to Cracker. From what people were telling me, they’d made some sort of deal about going to The Ring, but…That couldn’t be!I wiped down the hammer and put it back in the toolbox that we had on hand down here. Most of the instruments were ordinary household items like a hammer, screwdriver, and other knick-knacks, but most of them had never even scraped a drywall…&l