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In life, you can only be nice for so long. Sometimes you have to inflict pain. Sometimes you have to keep inflicting that same pain, taking someone right to the brink of insanity or death. And then let up. For now.

He moves his finger and the woman starts to cry. She also starts to urinate all over the floor of the car. He’s not mad aboutthat. Sometimes you realize you’re completely fucked and you end up pissing yourself. It happens.

All he cares about is the power and control of his hands and his mind. He tells himself it’s about time to leave these weak, slutty whores alone. There are bigger plans on the horizon…

“No,” he says out loud. “Fuck the horizon. It’s right here. Right in front of my fucking face.”

He moves his foot forward and covers the gagged stripper’s face. He closes his eyes and envisions what he wants to see next.

The entire Sins of Fire Real Anarchy West Motorcycle Club’s clubhouse exploding—with all the scumbag members inside of the building.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Neck n’ Neck

Eden found herself sitting outside on top of an old table that wobbled, drinking a semi-cold beer, just staring off into the distance, lost in thought about a little of everything and nothing all at the same time.

At one point, Mara walked by, her baby bump looking bigger by the hour. She waved at Eden and Eden waved back with her beer bottle, which prompted Mara to lift both middle fingers at Eden. Eden smiled.

For some reason, the whole thing just felt right. It almost felt like home. Motorcycle engines revving. Guys coming and going. The smell of exhaust with a touch of grease always lingering in the air.

The property itself was massive. Buildings scattered throughout and an entire back area which looked to be some kind of salvage yard. Eden hated to think it, but she wondered if there were bodies and bones hidden throughout the property too. She could only imagine the real history of the place. How many fights had taken place here. How many decisions had been made.

From the outside, it was easy to just assume these guys were nothing but outlaw criminals who hated everything aboutnormal society. Which may have been true, but there was deeper meaning.

The clubhouse door opened and out came Linc with Nova. Linc had his arm around her, pulling her close, kissing her playfully yet aggressively, making her trip over her own two feet. It made Eden smile. That was real love. True love. The love that made a person insane.

Insane enough to kill a psycho ex?

Eden looked down. She knew that wasn’t love. Priest was just a complete psycho himself. In a different way. A different realm. Yet Eden attracted psychos.

But at least this psycho has a big, amazing dick…

Speaking of which, that was who exited the clubhouse next. Walking with Cyrus. The two almost huddled together as they walked and talked, shoulder to shoulder.

Eden stood up from the table, fighting the insane and sudden urge to run up to Priest and jump into his arms. She wanted to feel his hands all over her body. His big, strong,murderoushands.

“There she is,” Cyrus said to Eden with a wink. “Thought you escaped and left us. Climbed a fence and ran like a prisoner.”

“Me? No.” Eden smiled.

Cyrus winked again and then looked at Priest.

He grabbed Priest’s right shoulder and squeezed tight. “We’ll be ready when you are.”

Priest nodded. “Thanks,Prez. Long overdue.”

Priest knew it wasn’t the time or place to tell Eden about anything happening behind the scenes.

Dr. Smile is ready for his next patient.

Just thinking that made Priest’s heart race. Almost as much as it raced when he looked at Eden.

“Are you okay?” Eden asked him. “I’ve never seen you so…content.”

Priest turned his head and curled his lip. “You want me to be a monster, huh?”

Before Eden could respond, Priest picked her up and threw her on top of the old table. He leaned forward and down, lifting her shirt, playfully biting at her belly button, his wild tongue quickly flirting down to the top of her jeans.

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