Page 26 of Chaos (Deathstalkers MC)
I grab a ride with Nikki and Twisted.
I can’t wait till he gets back.
I want to be in his arms.
Today will be an amazing day.
Chapter Sixteen
Torch
I press the speed limit as I hurry to get back to the clubhouse. I took a detour on the way home from the church for the club. Now I’m late.
I still can’t believe that Lucy and Jordan got married.
I remember the first day Lucy came to us, innocent as all hell asking for help.
Now she’s one of us in every way possible.
The fact that it took Jordan so long to marry the girl is insane to me, especially since she’ll be popping their kid out in a couple of months. Lily has insisted multiple times that they name the kid Princess, but I don’t think they’ll listen much. She is the damn image of her mom, with just as much attitude. Twisted has his hands full. I really don’t know how the hell he does it.
Tracie is finally starting to come around. Don’t ask me why she would ever want to date anyone who isn’t a brother. Tracie belongs in this life. None of those regular assholes could ever hold her attention long enough.
I fought for her for years and the past few days with her have been like heaven. It was worth every time she threw some bitchy comment at me or tried to rub one of those douches in my face.
The clubhouse comes into sight and I see everyone’s bikes and cars parked. The entire MC is here: brothers, old ladies, kids. Everyone is attending the huge party that is basically like a family day.
As I pass through the gate, I see Tracie, phone in hand, at the front door.
She looks up at me, giving me a smile before going back to her conversation.
Whip and Twisted are out front talking and for some reason it looks pretty heated.
I shut the bike off, walking over to the building, when a deafening boom sounds. Before I know what’s happening I’m flying through the air, my body slamming onto the gravel.
“What the fuck?”
I look up to see my worst nightmare.
The entire club is engulfed in flames.
The air is filled with screaming from every direction. People running from the back of the building to the front.
I stand up in almost disbelief.
Looking to my left I see Twisted and Whip lying on the ground face down. I rush over to them, and thankfully hear them both groan.
As they sit up, they look at the scene in front of them. Their expressions I’m sure matching my own.
The three of us standing there, frozen in time as we see our entire lives engulfed in flames.
Jordan starts running toward the building. “Lucy!”
Twisted follows yelling, “Nikki! Lily!”
I run to help them, hoping to save whoever I possibly can.
The smoke is black and heavy already and I can barely see. I’m bumping into people, not sure who they are but only concerned with the fact that they aren’t Tracie. She was standing right by the front door but with everything so hazy I can’t even figure out where that might be.
