All Chapters of Killer Curves (Dangerous Curves 3): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter Twenty-one

Gabi finished working at one o’clock. It had been an uneventful night, thank God, and she sat at the bar waiting for Aidan to check her receipts. Idly, she watched two guys from the booth head down the hall towards the bathrooms and back rooms. She glanced over at the last guy – the one with the flat, emotionless eyes – and he smiled at her. She returned it, looked away.“OK, everything’s fine,” Aidan said. “You can clock out.”“Excellent.” She stood and stretched a bit, and Aidan averted his eyes from her breasts as they pushed against the thin blouse material. “So, goodnight.”“Goodnight. You go back to your place tomorrow, right?”“Ummm…. yeah,” she said vaguely. “I think so.”“What? Why wouldn’t you go back?”“Oh. Oh, I will. It’s just – Tessa, you know. I may ask Jax if I can take her shifts this week. The doctor told her to stay home for a few more days.”“Right.” Aidan was staring at her, watching her body language. She was dying to get away from this conversation, he saw, and

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Chapter Twenty-two

He launched himself at her, lifted her gently into his arms. God, she was so small, so helpless right now. He looked down, and her bare feet tugged on his heart for some reason. “Gabriela?”She moaned and turned her head. Her eyes flickered open and she stared up at him, confused and a bit frightened.“Aidan?”“Yeah, it’s me.” He stroked her hair. “Stay still.”“What – why am I on the ground? Outside?” Her voice was hoarse.“We’ll talk about that later. Right now, I need to make sure you’re OK. Are you?”“Am I what?”“Are you OK?”“Umm.” She shut her eyes and winced a bit. “I think so.”“Does your head hurt?”“No, not really. My throat and my neck.”He lifted her chin, and that was when he saw the redness and bruising. The fucker must have cut off her air until she passed out. I cannot wait to get my hands on him. I’d just need two minutes, I swear to Christ.“Can you sit up?” he asked.She nodded and he helped her. She touched her throat.“Why does it hurt so much? What happened?”

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Chapter Twenty-three

King’s cell phone buzzed on the table next to the bed, and he rolled over with a groan. Naomi murmured in her sleep, and he quickly grabbed the phone, not wanting to wake her up. “Yeah?” he grunted, struggling to his feet.“King? It’s Aidan.”King paused. Now that was a surprise – he’d figured it was one of his team members. All ten of them were out on a variety of assignments in three different states, and it was rare that he didn’t get at least one middle-of-the-night call from one of them, asking for guidance or backup.“What’s happened?” King said, closing the bedroom door behind him.“We have trouble at Curves.”“OK.”“Gabi’s up to her eyeballs in some kind of shit, and she won’t talk to anyone but you. No cops, she says.”“Gabi?” King was stunned. What the hell kind of mess could that quiet, hardworking woman be immersed in? “Is she alright?”“Yeah, barely. Can you come?”“Yeah. Twenty minutes.”Aidan sighed, and King could feel his relief even over the line. “Thanks, man.”“Su

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Chapter Twenty-four

When King walked into Curves, Jax held the door and nodded at him, his hair tousled and his eyes still glazed from sleep. “Aidan called you too, huh?” King said.“Yep. Let’s go, man.”Without a word, King followed him down the hall to the crash rooms. He paused at the door of Number Two, took in the scene: the smashed door, a man sitting in a chair with a glowering Curtis standing over him, a bruised and banged-up Gabi sitting on the bed in jeans and an oversized shirt, wrapped in a blanket and shivering, Aidan next to her, looking furious and worried. King walked over to her, lifted her chin to see the marks on her neck.“Alright?” he said quietly.“Yes.” She shook harder. “I’m glad you’re here.”“Tell me what’s going on, Gabi.”She sighed. “OK.”“Get him out of here for now,” Jax ordered Curtis. “We’ll talk to him separately.”“Sure thing.” Curtis hauled the kid to his feet. “Move it, dickhead. Next door.”Warren Kane went without a word, looking shocked. He still didn’t understand

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Chapter Twenty-five

“Yeah. I thought that maybe – maybe King could use what I witnessed as a bargaining chip, kind of. If Miguel was a bad guy that the world was better off without, then maybe King could negotiate my silence for my safety.” She was squirming now; hearing it said out loud made her realize how ridiculous it was. “But if he was an innocent victim who was caught in a mess, I’d have wanted King to help me with reporting it to the police, and to keep me safe while I did.”“Really?” Jax said.“Yeah. I know – I guess it was dumb.”“No,” King said, looking at her very hard. “No, actually, if we were dealing with any other MC President, that’s exactly what I’d be doing right now.”“What?” Jax said. “Negotiating?”“Yep. If this was Wolf Connor from The Road Devils? Damn right I’d be at his clubhouse right this second talking to him. The man’s dangerous and lethal and scary-as-fuck, but he’s totally reasonable and smart. He’d see the sense of everyone coming out of this in one piece.” He sighed. “Bu

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Chapter Twenty-six

Now her dark eyes swung over to him, and he almost flinched at the force of her anger. “I don’t get vacation time.”“You do now.” He held her stare. “Paid.”“What?”“You’ve worked here for three years, right? Done a great job, kept everyone happy, never once talked about anything you’ve seen in the bar. I know you’re not full-time or anything, but maybe it’s time to offer you a few perks – like maybe one month’s paid vacation? Starting tonight?”“Um…” Gabi was trying to think just what she wanted to object to first, but King spoke up before she could articulate a single thought. He had another concern to direct at Aidan.“You really think you can keep her safe at your place, man? What happens if someone comes through the door at you?”Aidan shrugged. “I shoot ‘em in their goddamn heads.”They all stared at him again.“You know how to use a gun?” Jax said. “Hell, yeah,” Aidan said. “I used to be DEA back in Dallas.”For the second time that night, King and Jax found they were totally

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Chapter Twenty-seven

“How the fuck did this go so wrong?” Trigger roared. “You fucking morons! All you had to do was shove an unconscious girl out a goddamn window!”“We had her,” Don protested. “And then that asshole bartender showed up and started throwing knives.” He rubbed at the bandaged wound on his chest gingerly. The cut wasn’t deep, but it was smack in the middle of his chest. He was absolutely certain that the man had hit precisely where he’d aimed – and he hadn’t thrown with anything like all his strength. Don was sure the guy had held back, not wanting to actually kill him. Fucking pussy.“Bartender?” Trigger said. “You mean Carter?”“Dunno,” Lizard said. “Blond bastard with a redneck drawl.”“Yeah, that’s Carter. Fuck.” Trigger paced, thinking hard. “Joker’s gonna lose his shit when he finds out that his cousin is still there.”“Yeah, well, the kid knows exactly nothing. What the hell can he tell them that they won’t be able to figure out on their own?”“Yeah, that’s true.” Trigger sucked in

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Chapter Twenty-eight

“To stand outside that door.”“That’s it?”“Yep. He’s not telling me anything about why Trigger wants Gabi, or what he’ll do to her once he gets her. He says he knows nothing about Santos, nothing about nothing, really.”“That little punk’s actually holding out on you?” Jax shook his head. “I guess he has a death wish, huh?”“Oh, no, he’s not holding out, believe me. I can be very… persuasive, shall we say, if I really want to know something, and I used all my powers of persuasion with him. No, he’s not talking because he truly knows jack-shit. My guess is that they didn’t give him a single clue what they were involving him in. All he knows is the other two guys are called Don and Lizard – guess which one’s which – and they’re from upstate. They aren’t even MC members, just kind of petty criminals for hire.”“Can you use that somehow? Have him talk to the cops about the plan to kidnap Gabi?”“Not really. He’s not terrifically useful that way – but I hope we can use him.”Jax twigged r

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Chapter Twenty-nine

“So.” Donovan ‘Joker’ Kane was pretty damn far from being in a jokey mood. “They have Warren.”Trigger nodded. “Yeah. Don and Lizard fucked the whole thing up beyond belief, man, and your cousin is one of the casualties.”Joker cursed under his breath. “So what’s the plan?”“Right now we wait.” Trigger looked around the club conference room, feeling like he never left it anymore. Ever since this whole fuck-up with Gabriela Torres had started, Trigger had been in crisis mode and damage control, yet the situation just kept getting worse at roughly the speed of light. “I imagine that fucker King will reach out to us some time soon. He’ll take his time, try to make us sweat a bit, but he’ll some knocking at the door in the next few days wanting to chat.”“Yeah,” Ace agreed. “You know what he’s like, man. He’s all about the goddamn conversation.”“But what the fuck do we even have to talk about?” Joker objected. “Do we really care about getting Warren back?”“Of course not,” Trigger said.

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Chapter Thirty

Trigger stared at his VP in disgust. “Because I don’t negotiate or do deals, fuckhead, and I don’t want to get a rep for doing it, not even once. Also? I don’t believe that she’ll never talk, OK? It may not be this year or in the next ten years – but she will talk one day. All bitches do, they can’t help it, and I ain’t waiting around for that to happen. And finally? So what if they know who killed the cunt? Who cares if King gets all pissy about it and starts to watch us more carefully? Every fucking cop in the state and King’s Men already watch us like hawks. How would it be any different to what we have now?”“It’d be personal,” Ace pointed out. “That always makes people act different, for damn sure.”“Maybe.” Trigger shrugged. “But even if he’s ready to kill us, Kingston won’t… that ain’t his style ‘cause the man’s a fucking pussy. And anyway, it’s all about what he and the cops can actually prove, right? It’s always about that, remember. I don’t care what the hell they think we’v

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