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Chapter 1

Kingpin

“Fuck would we want with another biker brat? Fighting Cock’s a has-been,” Killer strained. “We don’t have your girl.”

I had the President of the Asphalt Gods MC of Arkansas crushed against his own bar, bent over like a bitch, my pistol between his ribs.

Older than me, Killer had been the President of the Devils Dice MC in Tennessee before they patched over to the Gods. Before we ran the Gods out of the state. Too bad they joined their brothers, making a much larger chapter. Fuckers were Bastards in Arkansas’s problem now.

Though, one look at Leviathan, and I knew that wasn’t true. Revenge his only goal, my problematic brother threatened one of their women. Not a whore. A member. They patched womenfolk in their club. A terrible idea if you asked me. Sure, I’d kept Memphis and Junebug as guards but them being whores was the point. No one ever suspected my arm candy to protect me.

The busty brunette sporting colors kicked, scratched and spit at my Enforcer like a battle cat. Levi wrapped her in his massive, tentacle-tattoo-covered arms and squeezed until she settled down.

Two dozen of us Royal Bastards followed the bikers who took Eve out of Tennessee, but only a handful of us rode to Hell, their roadhouse. The rest of our brother’s split off as our rival club split up on the highway.

Five of us, including Hallow, rode ahead, and found their President alone at the bar with the female biker. Things happened so quickly, I didn’t read her title or her road name. After they busted up the place, Hallow led the others on a search of their grounds, leaving me and my muscle to deal with these two.

“Let me kill him,” Leviathan seethed as he wrestled with the lady biker.

“What?”

I’d been interrogating him, wanting to find Eve so I could ride back to my new wife, my Ol’ Lady.

“Prez fucking let me kill him while we have the chance. Blood for blood.”

Was Levi ordering me around? I almost laughed.

Straightening my face, I said, “He doesn’t tell me Eve’s whereabouts, I’ll kill him myself, thank you.” My finger, itchy on the trigger, it’d be way too easy to scratch.

No more Killer.

Like he knew I was on the verge of ending him once and for all, Killer poked at Levi, “Kill me, and the Gods will come after Eve. String her up like your sister.”

Levi answered, “Who the fuck cares about Hallow’s whore? She’s one of you, and I’ll kill her myself.”

My blood boiled.

I’d grown attached to the quick-witted blonde, in a completely platonic way. Hallow, I didn’t care for. Once a cop, always a cop in my book. But she had a rare talent.

When she first came to Royal Road, she was a timid bird. Remembering that Halloween orgy fondly, I smiled. I planned to mold her into the songstress I knew she could be, and I’d almost accomplished my mission. Imagining Eve dying in the same manner as Levi’s sister, nailed to a telephone pole, my finger left the trigger.

I stopped smiling.

Slamming Killer’s head on the counter, I corrected my Enforcer. “Eve’s ours now. She’s property of Hallow, Royal Bastards MC. Anyone who messes with her will be dead on my orders.”

“How about that Ol’ Lady of yours, Kingpin? Imagine she’d look pretty nice on a cross,” Killer choked out.

How did he know about Sky? We literally just got married this morning on the fly. Right before Hallow and Eve was supposed to be hitched. Just before the Asphalt Gods made off with Eve. I looked to Levi for answers, but the woman biker bit him and twisted out of his grip. He was busy trying to catch her.

As I fought to keep my cool, Killer whispered, “I know your boy doesn’t care about that Ol’ Lady of his no more but his kids. Think of Levi’s three youngins strung up like Jesus and the thieves.”

My gun zipped to his temple. I cocked it. “I should kill you a hundred times over for even suggesting that you sick piece of shit.”

He bargained, “How about my life for two. Let me go, and youins will leave with yours. My men will be here soon enough.”

“With Eve?”

“No. I told you. We ain’t got her. We don’t want her. She’s gone off with you Royal Bastards.” The old biker took a moment to spit at the mention of our name. “Now how about my deal?”

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