Chasing Claire (Hells Saints Motorcycle Club)
“As we drove up the long driveway of the compound, Crow nodded to several more who I did not recognize. All of them were heavily armed and wore Nomad cuts. As we rode past the last one, Crow lifted a hand in greeting. In answer, the brother raised a large automatic weapon over his head and yelled out what sounded like a battle cry.
Oh, my God.
I felt that panic rise and take flight, lifting me off the seat. Crow leaned back into me and with his free hand he squeezed my thigh in reassurance.
But ...I did not feel reassured.
Because whatever had happened, whatever this was, it had turned the Hells Saints Compound into a battle zone. Someone moved in front of the bike with a raised hand to stop Crow. My mind went into high alert. I leaned into the Apache warrior. My ears strained for any scrap of information that would help me. Feeling the tension increase in Crow’s already rigid body, I scanned the perimeter and inhaled the charged air. I looked at the compound through new eyes and I took everything in at once.MoreLess
Oh, my God.
I felt that panic rise and take flight, lifting me off the seat. Crow leaned back into me and with his free hand he squeezed my thigh in reassurance.
But ...I did not feel reassured.
Because whatever had happened, whatever this was, it had turned the Hells Saints Compound into a battle zone. Someone moved in front of the bike with a raised hand to stop Crow. My mind went into high alert. I leaned into the Apache warrior. My ears strained for any scrap of information that would help me. Feeling the tension increase in Crow’s already rigid body, I scanned the perimeter and inhaled the charged air. I looked at the compound through new eyes and I took everything in at once.MoreLess
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