Page 24 of Jana's Fierce Biker

“Now, let’s talk about Mick.”

Jana sighed. She was already getting tired and had no idea why he was so pissed. “Why?”

“What is he to you?” Gunner asked.

She opened her mouth to set him straight when the door opened again, and three bikers entered. These were men she hadn’t met before. The one in the middle was the scariest.

“Jana, I want you to meet my Prez, Striker. The others are Stone and Taz.”

“It’s nice to meet you.” She climbed back onto the mattress because her legs were starting to shake, and the last thing she wanted was to collapse in front of these guys.

She imagined that showing any weakness was not cool.

Striker asked her a few questions, but they were pretty basic ones, so she didn’t mind.

“What do you think?” Gunner asked.

Jana looked between the men. “What’s going on?”

Striker ignored her.

“Find out how much she wants to keep. The guys will pack everything and take the things she doesn’t need to the warehouse,” Striker said.

“Wait…” What the hell was going on?

“That shouldn’t take long,” Gunner said.

“Take her back to the compound, and we’ll take care of the rest.”

“Can I ask…”

Striker talked over her. “The girls already know about her and are waiting to do whatever you guys need.”

Gunner nodded. “Good. That will help her adjust. When we get back to the compound, I plan to take her directly to my room so we can both rest, unless you need me to do anything.”

“Not right now. Does she know anything?” Striker asked and smiled.

The man looked handsome when he smiled. She just didn’t think he did it very often.

“No. I’ll do that after you leave.”

Striker chuckled and nodded. “Good. We’ll see you back home.”

Jana watched the three men leave, then looked at Gunner and crossed her arms. “What the hell is going on?”

“Who’s Mick?”

Jana’s teeth snapped together. “None of your business.”

Sharp snorted and walked to the room’s other side, sitting and watching.

Gunner walked to her, bent until his nose was touching hers. “You wanna bet?”

“First, tell me what your prez was talking about?”

She could tell she was pissing him off but too bad. She wanted to know if he was making decisions with her life.

“We’re moving you to the compound where you’ll be safe.”

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