“Well… there are a lot of weapons in that building.” Whiskey winces.
“I don’t think he’ll use weapons. He’s gone on and on to the other prospects about making her pay and doing it with his hands. I really don’t think he’ll use weapons,” Gunner says, shaking his head.
“This is a pride thing and I have no doubt Roxy will make fun of him if he needs to use a weapon to hurt her.” I shake my head. Only Roxy can be stubborn and mean enough to make rescuing her easier.
“Man, this woman sounds like a handful.” Whiskey chuckles.
“She’s perfect,” I whisper.
A shriek of pain fills the air and my gaze snaps to Storm and Porter. I don’t care if I have to do this alone, I'm getting Roxy out of there right now.
“Let’s go,” Kaleb growls. “I'm not letting him hurt her anymore. I want you to wait at the door for River to give you the signal. We need to go in at the same time.”
We hurry to the door we’re supposed to enter and River stands at the corner of the building so he can see both doors. Members of the Sinners and Savage Wolves are stationed around the building, ready to go in and help if need be. I can’t imagine we’ll need more than seven people to subdue one man though.
I watch River carefully and as soon as he gives us the nod, I turn the handle and Porter storms in ahead of me. Storm keeps his hand on my shoulder, but doesn’t stop me from following Porter.
He knows I won't hesitate to sacrifice myself to save the only woman I’ll ever love.
Chapter 29
Roxy
Two loud bangs fill the air as the doors swing open and slam into the concrete walls next to them.
I watch in surprise as seven men storm the entrances. Three on one side and four on the other. Each has a gun raised and their attention focused on the center of the room.
I glance at Wilson, wondering how he’s going to respond, but the wimp is cowering behind me. He has a pocket knife that he’s trying to flick open, but his hands are shaking too badly to accomplish it.
“Get away from the girl,” a man’s voice booms. I don’t know who he is, but River is standing next to him, ready to charge Wilson.
“No! She deserves to die!” Wilson’s voice is so high pitched I actually wince at the sound of it. I don’t know how the Sinners were going to let him patch. He’s not cut out for a motorcycle club. Not even a little.
“The only person who’s going to die today is you,” Chopper growls from my left.
My eyes fly towards his voice and as soon as my gaze lands on him, I feel like I can finally breathe. He won't let anything happen to me. I know it.
Before Wilson can get his knife open, River and another man rush him at the same time. There are a few muttered curses before Storm joins the party.
Storm picks him up by the back of his neck and tosses him on the floor like a sack of flour. Another man I don’t know kicks Wilson in the ribs hard enough that he had to break some bones.
“Don’t move from that spot,” the older man growls again.
Before I can even process what’s going on, Chopper’s at my side. He’s untying the restraints and checking me out for injuries.
I don’t need to be strong. I can fall apart because Chopper’s here to save me. He’ll get me out of here and somewhere safe.
The thought has a smile spreading across my face as I lean into him. He’ll always be my protector.
“You’re ok, baby. I’ve got you,” he whispers as he gently tugs me into his arms. I whimper in pain and he freezes, not wanting to hurt me. “Where are you injured?” His voice is so soft and perfect. I blink slowly as the darkness starts creeping in all over again.
“Everywhere,” I whisper as it consumes me and everything goes black.
Chapter 30
Chopper
“Where are you injured?” I pull back enough to stare down at my girl. I don’t want to move her too much and risk hurting her even more.