In his arms
Braxton readied himself as the door separating the club bar from the business quarters flew open, the hinges screaming in protest as the huge man barrelled through,
Duncan Carter was a scary sight, one look at him and you could swear on your grandma's bible that he was more animal than man, he always reminded Brax of a bear, a very big, very angry, psychotic bear.
The years without his oldest daughter at his side had intensified the animal within and The Aces and Eights president was a heaving ball of fury as his eyes finally settled on the lone figure calmly waiting at the bar.
"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!" Wild Bill bellowed, spit flying from his mouth as he stalked over to her, b