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The next day I’m fucking tired as I watch my brother, Smokey, fawn over a little girl who calls him daddy. His woman, Olivia, had rushed April, who is four, in this afternoon with appendicitis. They arrived and I immediately took over, not trusting another doctor with that beautiful little girl who calls me Uncle Doc.
Smokey met Liv two years ago when April grabbed hold of his cut, taking a shine to him, and she fell hard. They both did. But then his ex-wife, whom he only married because she claimed to be pregnant when she wasn’t, got in his ear, saying Liv was cheating on him with her ex, Phil, April’s biological father, who is actually gay and a good guy.
She took a photo of them hugging, and Smokey took it the wrong way. He flew off the handle before realizing exactly what she meant to him.
Our recently patched-in brother Cannon claimed Phil when he came to defend his ex, and not long-ago, Smokey voted Phil in as a prospect while he tried to win Liv back round after embarrassing her in front of everyone, and making little April cry. Liv refused to give him another chance and has been playing hard to get ever since. And last night, Smokey crumbled, allowing a clubwhore to suck him off.
The fucker looks guilty, even though he didn’t cheat. They haven’t been together for two years, and last I checked, she’s seeing a fucking loser, but my brother is ready to fall apart.
I give April a grin as she asks if Smokey is going to marry her momma. He says yes, making April grin. My phone vibrates, so I quickly take it out and take a look.
Snake: Outhouse now.
Fuck. I look at Smokey and see he’s looking at his phone, confirming he’s been summoned, too. I quickly dismiss the message and call my supervisor, knowing this is important. At the same time, Smokey explains to Liv what’s going on, not hearing their words as I pass my patients to another attending physician.
"Is everything okay?" Liv asks.
Smokey replies, "I'm not sure. It's Snake, so we've got to go."
I put my phone away then walk to the gorgeous little girl. She grins at me as I lean down and kiss her head, saying, "I'll come to check on you in a few hours, princess." I give Liv a kiss on her head, and then head out of the room to wait for Smokey.
I watch as they interact with each other, and Kennedy comes to mind again. She’d love April and cherish her like she does Noah. Smokey apologizes for his deeds before he heads my way, and we leave. I grip his shoulder as we walk past the nurse's desk, rasping, "You didn't cheat, brother."
He nods and replies, "Doesn't stop me from feeling like I did, brother.” I squeeze his shoulder in support, knowing exactly what he means. Every girl I fucked before I finally had Kennedy, I felt like I was cheating, and she didn’t even know how I felt about her. Since we had our night together, I haven’t so much as looked at another girl, let alone touched one.
Twenty minutes later, we're walking into the outhouse; a metal, soundproofed building with an in-house burner for our 'guests'. It’s about a mile from the clubhouse but still on club land. Snake looks up as we walk in, and I raise my brow.
Isn’t that Harold, the old history teacher?
"Now, why would my old history teacher be chained and gagged in our outhouse?" Smokey asks, and I nod. Thought so. Doesn’t explain why I’m here, though, unless I need to keep him alive while they torture him.
Snake smirks and answers him, angering me with his words, "Your old history teacher decided he liked Lola."
Enraged, I step forward and snap, "Explain, Prez."
My sister hasn’t said one word to me in seven months, since the shit went down, and I find out something happened like this?
Snake smashes a hammer into Harold's knee, making him muffle a cry of pain behind his gag, before pointing it at us. "Lola went into work for her first day as the guidance counselor, and who goes into her new office, shuts the door and leans against it, trying to intimidate her?" He smashes the hammer into his other knee before snarling, "This motherfucker!"
Anger like no other takes hold. My sister loves helping people. She’s still technically in school, wanting to earn her doctorate, but this is a job she didn’t want to turn down, a job that goes perfectly with the work we do with the underprivileged children.
She aims to help people, and this fucker decided to take advantage of her?
I hear a metal lighter flicking, and I know Smokey has lit a cigarette. He asks, "What did he do, Prez?"
Snake sneers at the man. "He told our club princess that if she didn't get on her knees, he'd ensure she'd lose her fucking job, and when our girl mouthed back, the fucker hit her before trying to rape her on her brand-new desk. Kennedy is the one that called; Lola didn't want to involve the club."
Motherfucker….
The need for blood fills me, and I grab the axe leaning against the metal table to my right. This motherfucker tried to hurt my sister, and my prez, my best fucking friend, heard my girl's voice when I haven’t.
I can’t control my growl, even if I want to, as I snap, "Which hand grabbed my sister?"
Harold's eyes widen before he shakes his head, trying to talk around his gag, but Snake ignores him, pointing to his right hand, and then his left.
