Page 44 of Jana's Fierce Biker

“Or maybe we’re not causing problems, but fixing them before you dickhead guys can,” Willow said snidely, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Jesus. Feral, get Blood in here.”

Feral went to the door and called out. The door was jerked open before he sat back down, and Blood came through.

“What’s up, Bos—oh shit,” he said when he saw his woman. “What did she do now?”

Jana watched Willow’s eyes narrow. “Do you want to put that another way?”

Blood faced off against her. “No.”

The look on the man’s face scared the shit out of her, but it seemed just to turn Willow on. They were both crazy.

“Oh, hell,” Striker said.

Jana felt sorry for the prez because he had so many people to watch over, and some acted like toddlers.

“Get her out of here,” Feral said. “You can deal with her.”

“Oh, I’ll definitely do that,” Blood said and lunged for Willow. She couldn’t get away, and the man was fast. He threw her over his shoulder as she screamed at him and walked out. Her voice faded, and then the room went silent.

“What are you going to do with her?” Striker asked, pointing at her.

Her mouth dropped open. “What do you mean? I’m perfectly fine. I’d be better if you let me at him for a few minutes.”

“Not going to happen. We already discussed this, Babe,” Gunner said.

Jana’s chin rose, and she crossed her arms over her chest. “Well, it sucks, and it’s not fair.”

She looked at the other men to see them fight not to laugh.

“You do what you think is best,” Feral said. “Have you gone over the rules for the women?”

Gunner shook his head. “No. I didn’t expect my woman to attack and stab a man.”

“Well, that would be good to go over,” Striker said. “Now that you know she’s as crazy as the rest of them.”

Jana gasped in outrage. “Crazy!”

Gunner put a hand over her mouth, which she tried to pry off.

“I’ll take her up. I’d like to … talk with the guy.”

Striker nodded. “That’s to be expected. We need to send a few guys out to find Cherry.”

“Why?” Jana asked.

“She’s partly responsible for what happened. I’d like to talk to her,” Striker said.

For some reason, Jana didn’t believe him. She’d ask the other women later.

Gunner started moving her out the door. “I’ll be back down.”

He dragged her up the stairs and into their room. He released her and locked the door.

She turned to face him, ready to argue.

Chapter Twenty-Four

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