บททั้งหมดของ Bred By The Biker Alpha kings : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 6

Sarah's pov The phone rang at three in the morning. Nothing good ever came from calls at that hour, especially when you wore a badge for a living. I rolled over and grabbed my cell phone from the nightstand, squinting at the screen through sleep-crusted eyes."Walsh," I answered, my voice rough from sleep."Sarah, it's Captain Morrison. I need you to come in."Something in his tone made my stomach drop. I sat up in bed, suddenly wide awake. "What's going on?""It's about your brother."The words hit me like a physical blow. Tommy had been clean for six months now. Six months since his last relapse, since I'd found him passed out in that crack house downtown. I'd thought he was getting better. I'd hoped he was getting better."What happened?" I asked, but I wasn't sure I wanted to hear the answer."Sarah, Tommy's dead. His body was found an hour ago."The phone slipped from my hand and clattered onto the hardwood floor. I stared at the wall, trying to process what Morrison had just to

Sarah's pov I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror and knew Sarah Walsh had to die. Not literally, but the woman looking back at me was too clean, too polished, too obviously a cop. If I wanted to get close to the Steel Vultures, I needed to become someone else entirely.The plan had been forming in my head for three days since Tommy's funeral. Marcus was handling the official investigation but progress was slow. The Steel Vultures weren't talking and witnesses were either scared or bought off. At this rate it would take months to build a case, if they could build one at all.I couldn't wait that long. The anger inside me was growing stronger every day and I needed to channel it into something useful before it consumed me completely. Getting inside the motorcycle club was risky but it was the only way to find out what really happened to Tommy.First step was creating a new identity. I'd done undercover work before but never anything this deep. Usually it was a few days pretending

Sarah's pov The first two hours passed in a blur of drink orders and learning Betty's system for managing the bar. She showed me where everything was kept, how to work the register, and which customers to watch out for when they'd had too much to drink. The work itself was easy enough but the constant awareness of those three men watching me made it hard to concentrate."You're doing fine," Betty said during a brief lull around nine. "Most new girls get flustered their first night but you're handling it well.""Thanks. Is it always this busy on a Thursday?""This is actually pretty slow. Wait until Saturday night when the other clubs come through. That's when things get interesting."I wiped down the bar and refilled the ice bins, trying to look busy while keeping track of what was happening around me. The blonde man had moved to the pool tables where he was hustling some younger guys who didn't realize they were being played. The dark h