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He never did catch up with Lake when he went after her at the diner, and he’s done nothing but try to call her since with no answer, not that I can blame her, the fucker was in the wrong, and he knows it.
Randy shoves me off him and gets in Viper's face, and sneers, “You go near my daughter again, and I will fucking kill you!”
“Randy, you can’t just threaten a–”
He cuts off Brick, his oldest friend, as he looks at me and states, “Take this as my resignation, effective immediately!”
That said, he gives Viper a dirty look, then turns and storms out, shocking us all.
Oh, hell fucking no!
“Fuck, did we just lose our best mechanic?” Ivy gasps with shock, and I blink because I think we just did.
Fuck.
“We need to get Randy back,” I say, “We’re swamped at the shop.”
Venom scoffs, “Fat chance of that,” he looks at me, “Every brother has tried to speak to Lake about it, but she walks away and Randy, well, he slams the door in our faces and now he’s working at Gary’s Motors,” he shakes his head, “I better go and make sure the fucker doesn’t do something stupid like fuck one of our girl’s at Dark Angel’s Girls, go get your woman brother.”
Did I mention the idiot has been drinking more? No, well, he is, so he’s not thinking straight.
I nod and state, “Try not to piss Raya off any more than you have,” and he gives me the middle finger making me grin as he starts his bike, then gently moves it back out of his space and spins out of the parking lot. The new prospect opens the gate for him and I follow suit, needing to see my girl.
Two days is long enough, it’s time to make us official again.
Chapter 14
Skylar
I double-check that my books are locked away for Angel’s Kids before grabbing my bag and turning off the lights with a sigh.
I decided to take a break from accounting today, my mind was unable to focus, and I blame Fury, the jackass.
Two days and nothing. No call, no text, absolutely nothing, including from my favorite girl. Which is just mean and I can’t even have Hudson time because he’s now on club property with Ivy, while Psycho watches them like a hawk. Which is yay for them but boo for me.
Heck, even Mama has been told she’s not having Tate, so she can’t bring her to me. She can only spend time with her in the clubhouse, a place I refuse to enter.
I get it, I do. He wants me not to miss him as my friend, he wants me to miss his presence, and I do, I have for years, butI can’t go further with him and not just because I lost our child and never told him knowing he needed to focus on the baby he did have coming.
A big part of me wants to try again.
We’re not kids anymore, and life has thrown so much at us. I wonder if we’ll be more mature about things a second time around, especially with Tate around. I could tell him what happened, that the stress of the pain I felt caused me to miscarry, we could start fresh, but…
I don’t want anything to do with the club.
Mama has been in my ear trying to convince me to give at least Blade a chance, that he isn’t the same as he was since meeting Luna, but I just, I can’t, and I can’t make Fury choose between his family and me.
Sighing, I lock up my office and turn the lights off in the waiting room before walking outside, locking the door in the process.
“Skylar…” A voice behind me says, and I roll my eyes and state, “I’m not giving you money, Melissa, so why don’t you turn around and leave.”
“I-I need your help,” she tries, and I turn and lock eyes with her, not at all shocked that she has a black eye, a bruised cheekbone that is double the size of the other, and a cut lip.
“Let me guess, you borrowed money from the wrong people?” I confirm, and she looks down, and I shake my head.
“They-they’ll kill me, Skylar, I’m your mother,” she tries again, and I hate to admit it, a tiny part of me pities the woman. Then I remember my childhood, the fact she laughed when Peter tried to rape me, Mama stopping him just in time, her instincts kicking in for me.
This woman made her bed, and I won’t feel guilty if they kill her on it.
