All Chapters of Steel and Sin: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

  The ride back to the safehouse was slow and rough. Hammer was strapped between Ace and Jax on the back of a reinforced bike, his head lolling with every bump. Cole was barely keeping consciousness, his jaw tight from the pain in his leg. Nolan rode in front, his blood-streaked arm steady on the handlebars despite the wound bleeding through his shirt. Ashley stayed close behind him, watching every tilt of his shoulders. The Vipers didn’t speak. Not because they didn’t want to, but they couldn’t. The night had taken too much from them. By the time they reached the gate, two prospects were already opening it, mouths open at the sight of their battered leaders. Jax jumped off first, helping Ace lift Hammer down.“Get him to the med room!” Jax barked. Ace nodded, gripping Hammer tightly. “Go, g

   Ashley woke to the smell of smoke and leather. For a second, she forgot where she was—why her cheek rested on something warm, why her legs were tangled with someone else’s. Ace’s chest rose under her, steady and warm. His arm was still wrapped around her waist, keeping her close. Even asleep, his face looked softer, calmer than it had in days. She took a slow breath, memorizing the moment but it didn't last long. Somewhere outside the room, a door slammed. Voices rose. Ace stirred, tightening his hand around her waist before opening his eyes. “Are you okay,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. “Yeah.” He exhaled like he’d been holding it all night. She ran her fingers through his hair, w

The garage was tense long before Ashley walked in.The Vipers almost never argued like this. But tonight Nolan, Ace, and Jax stood around the metal table like three storms ready to collide, voices sharp and heated.Cole limped in behind her, jaw tight, staying close without drawing attention.Hammer was still unconscious in the med room.Delgado’s stunt had shaken the club to the bone, which was why every man in this room was on edge.Nolan slammed a folder onto the table. “That route is a death trap. We are not riding straight through the Rats territory again.”Ace shot back, “We don’t have another tunnel. Unless you want us to dig one with our bare hands.”Jax snorted. “Listen to yourself. The Rats flipped on us. They already sold us out. We don’t use a path they can predict.”“Then what do you want,” Ace snapped, “magic wings?”“Stop talking before I make you swallow your own teeth.”“Try it, hothead.”“Both of you,” Nolan barked, “shut up.”The club wasn’t falling apart because t

   Marco Delgado stood on an old rooftop, cigar smoke curling around him. The glowing tip lit the dark like a tiny, angry eye.  “Pathetic little town,” he muttered. “So easy to bend. So easy to break.” A black government car pulled into the alley. Too clean to be one of his. Delgado smiled. Right on time. A man stepped out—coat perfect, shoes untouched by the rain. He walked like he didn’t fear anything. Samuel. Ramirez’s tech expert. The man who cracked federal networks for fun. And now? Delgado’s new weapon. Samuel climbed the rusted stairs without hesitation, rain streaking down his glasses. When he reached the rooftop, he stopped a safe distance away. “You

  The storm was still raging when they reached the train depot. Rain slammed the metal roof nonstop. Wind shook the old building, making the walls groan, but the Vipers moved fast—dragging boxes, loading guns, clearing exits. Everyone worked with the same thought: Time was running out. Ashley spread the stolen cartel files across the table. Some pages were wrinkled from the rain, but the information was clear. Routes. Names. Money trails. Drop points. Everything Delgado wanted hidden. Nolan stood beside her, scanning each document with sharp focus, jaw tight. Jax strapped fresh armor over his ribs. “This is gold. Delgado is gonna lose his shit this time.” “He already did,” Ace said, rushing in from the back. “Intercepts just spiked. Somebody told him exactl