All Chapters of The Devil's Silver (The Road Devils Motorcycle Club 2): Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-one

From the van, Silver saw movement in Jolene’s bedroom, knew that he had to go now. God only knows what she was going through, what she’d already been through, and what that asshole still had planned. He might want to take his time and torture her all night. Or he might just want to explode on her with hatred and vengeance, take her life hard and fast and brutal.Neither scenario was acceptable to Silver, so he was putting an end to this now. He wasn’t even going to call the guys. There was zero time and anyway, Brian was his.He got out of the cage and dashed across the neighbour’s yard, hopped the low fence into the backyard that Jolene so loved. From this distance he could peek into her bedroom, and there they were on the bed.Jolene was on her back under Brian, glaring up at him like she was thinking about ripping his head off with her teeth and he felt a surge of pride at his girl’s courage under unrelenting enemy fire. His silver gaze swept around the room and he was horrified to

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-two

Silver opened the door of the house and stared grimly at Wolf, Scars and Viking.“What the actual fuck, man?” Wolf growled even before he stepped inside. “He’s fuckin’ dead?”“Yep.” Silver shot a quick look around the quiet street outside and shut the door behind them. “I had to do it, so spare me the goddamn lecture, Wolf. He was alone in the bedroom with Jolene and he was about to kill her. Only one of them was getting out of there alive and frankly, there was no question which one I was going to choose for that to be. I didn’t even pause before I ended him.”“And he had a gun?” Scars asked.“Yeah.” Silver crossed his arms. “I killed him with it.”The four men looked at each other in silence, and each one saw a familiar expression on the other’s faces. After all, they’d seen it many times over the years – most often when they’d looked in the mirror. Whatever they’d agreed to give up to help Wolf take the MC straight, in this moment, they’d also just agreed to forget all of that. The

Chapter ne Hundred Thirty-three

A noise behind them made them spin around. Jo was standing there and even though these were hard, brutal men who had seen plenty of violence, they still winced when they saw her bruised and cut face. Right away, Silver moved to her and supported her as she stood there on shaky legs.“Jo.” All the harshness was gone from Wolf’s voice now, and there was nothing but concern and kindness. “Baby, I’m so sorry that this happened to you. Go sit, huh? Let Viking take a look at you, leave this fuckin’ mess to us. We’re gonna fix this.”She stared at him in open disbelief. “Wolf. My ex’s dead body is on my bedroom floor with a bullet through its damn face. How can anyone fix this?”“That you don’t need to know,” Wolf said shortly. “Now, go with Dr. Viking. You look like you’ve gone ten fuckin’ rounds with Lennox Lewis and you’re about to crash down right here.”“But what –”“But what nothin’,” he cut her off. “From here on in, the less you know, the better. I said that we’re gonna fix this and

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-four

Forty minutes later, Scars opened the door to Ice and Cain. More grim looks in the doorway were exchanged all around, then the former Enforcers came in carrying large black bags that Scars hadn’t seen in years. Despite that, he knew damn good and well what the boys had in them – he’d seen them on clean-up duty many times, after all.“How’s Jo?” Ice said without preamble. “How bad is the bedroom?”“The answer to both questions is ‘pretty goddamn bad’.”“Where is she?” “Viking and Silver took her to Zack. Viking said that her eye isn’t focusing right, so he’s worried about a head injury of some kind.”“The fucker beat her up?”“Her head and face got the worst of it.” Scars sighed; this was going to be a long fucking night. He reminded himself to call Zoe in the next few minutes and fill her in. “She’s black and blue, man.”Ice nodded, then coldly snapped back to the matter at hand, the only one that he could actually do anything about.“We need the suits for the clean-up?”“Hell, yeah.

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-five

Jo lay on the bed in the clinic, watching Zack hook up her IV. She was drowsy and comfortable, her pain managed and almost non-existent thanks to whatever drugs Zack had given her earlier.He checked something with the tube, then looked down at her with a reassuring smile. His long blond hair reminded her of Mac and his facial scars reminded her of Scars; she guessed that he’d suffered something awful in Iraq, but she had no intention of asking. Not ever.“Doing OK?” he asked her, his dark eyes warm. “Any pain?”“None,” she said, her voice a bit dreamy. Maybe she was stoned and if so, she was totally cool with that. “I feel good.”“You should do.” He took off his gloves and threw them away. “I gave you more than enough painkillers to make you sleep. Just relax and let your body give over when it wants to.”“Hmmmm, OK.” She stretched a bit, noticing that her shoulder had stopped shrieking in agony. “Thank you.”“Sure.”She looked around the room now, taking it in properly for the first

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-six

“And then I looked up,” Silver said slowly. “Jolene had his gun – I guess it had been up on the bed, but I didn’t see it – and she was pointing it at his head and he was blubbering and crying for me to help him. She told me to get away from Brian and when I asked her why, she said because she was going to finish this. She said that he deserved to die but it wasn’t going to be on my conscience, and when I begged her to think about this more, she said that she’d thought about it for long enough.”“Damn,” Zack said quietly. “It was a done deal for her.”“Yeah. Yeah, it was. And even as I tried to talk her down, I knew that. It was this weird and surreal moment where I was standing between them and hovering over him, like I was almost physically protecting him from her, but not because I wanted him to live. It was because I know what it means to take a human life – even a fucking worthless, piece-of-shit one – and I wanted to spare her that, even if she was sure that she wanted to do it.”

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-seven

Jo swam towards consciousness slowly, resisting it a bit because this dream world was so soft and warm, so safe and quiet. But a part of her knew that there was something important waiting for her in the world of awareness and even though it was dark and awful, it couldn’t be avoided forever. It wasn’t going anywhere and it would wait.It was waiting.“Jolene. Hey, baby.”She groaned at the slight pain in her head but forced her eyes open at that wonderful, rough voice calling her baby. She was sure that she’d never get used to it, certainly never take it for granted.And there he was, in all of his silver-blond gorgeous glory, sitting next her bed and looking all ‘I’ve been up all night’ sexy. Not many men could look hot with messed-up hair and dark circles under their eyes and a wrinkled t-shirt, but damned if Silver Bennett didn’t look smoldering and dangerous. Meanwhile she, on the other hand, undoubtedly looked like six kinds of hell. Maybe seven.“Hi,” she managed then coughed a

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-eight

“So you know that for almost five years, that man made me not trust my own thoughts, my own eyes, my own memories. I didn’t have the first clue what I really believed or wanted, what I liked and enjoyed. He made me question every single thing that I thought I knew, to the point that I questioned my perception of reality and my own sanity.”“I know, baby.”“So let me tell you this clearly and with zero confusion: I wanted to kill him. I made that decision all on my own, with perfect understanding and knowledge about the consequences. I made a choice and I made it a long time ago, long before Wednesday night. I’m asking you to please let me stand by what I decided and did. Don’t try to rewrite what I wanted, or what happened, or ask me to lie about it. Please, Silver. Please try to understand that expecting me to live a lie or a fantasy as the truth is asking me to live the way that Brian expected me to… and that’s the one way that I can’t live anymore. I won’t.”Silver was horrified. “

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-nine

“Silver –”“I don’t know, I swear to you. I’ve never known. Viking’s never told anyone how he does what he does, whatever the hell that is. I don’t know if he dumps the bodies in another state, or if he disintegrates them in a vat of acid, or if he chops them up into fifty pieces and scatters them in different lakes and rivers across Canada. I don’t think he’s told any of us, as far as I can tell. Except maybe Wolf and I wouldn’t even count on that, to be honest. I’d imagine that the deal is that the less anyone knows, the better, and no one person knows everything. If I ever got picked up for something, I’d have no idea where the bodies were buried – or even if the bodies still existed.”“No body, no crime, right?”“Exactly. That’s why I think that Viking’s made sure that there aren’t any to be found. If you really want to know what happened to your asshole ex, you’ll have to ask Viking – but don’t expect him to tell you, baby. I don’t think he ever will.”“I’m OK with that.”“Yeah?”

Chapter One Hundred Forty

“Revenge? For a citizen? For a crooked lawyer under federal investigation?” Silver scoffed. “No way, sweet thing. They don’t give a shit about anyone outside of their own MC’s and I’m not totally sure they even really care about their brothers. They’ll be after Wolf and Scars for something, that’s for sure, but who knows what. And frankly, if Viking’s doing his magic trick of making a body disappear, Crusher and Dawson can suspect us all they want, but they can’t prove jack-shit. They know they have no leverage.”“But will they care about proving anything?” she asked. “Aren’t they the types that just do what they want, regardless of proof?”“What can they want to do to us?” Silver said reasonably. “Nah. They’ll come at Wolf with accusations, he’ll deny everything and there will be bad blood. There’s already plenty of that, though, so all that will happen is we’ll all go back to quietly fucking loathing each other in our respective clubhouses, and carry on as usual.”“Really?”“Really.

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