Perfectly Bad: a bad boy romance (42 page)

There was some release of breath around the room. Jurgen went on, “I hope that
Savage MC
will forgive the abuse of their hospitality, and consider the matter to be over and in the past. I hope that it will not color the relations of our two brotherhoods in the future.”

Bogart said, “That’s noble of you, brother. For
Savage
, I can only say that I am glad that as it turns out,” he looked first at Beanie, then for a long time at me, “Butcher has already met with a fate appropriate to the crime and we can all consider this matter over.”

“Beanie,” said Cox. Beanie looked up nervously, “Hand me your cut.” Beanie’s face tightened but, true to his resolve he stood, shrugged off his leather jacket and he handed it to Cox.

Cox took it and said, “Your colors are not appropriate for you to wear anymore.” Beanie’s eyebrows quivered but he jutted his chin, He stood straight, like a soldier at attention.

Cox put the jacket on the table and reached for the edge of a patch
.
He ripped it off and held it up.
Prospect
, it said, “The council has agreed, Beanie. We’ll be adding a top rocker. You’re a full
Savage MC
member now.”

Cox looked at me and more than anything I wanted to jump across the table and fling my arms around him. His eyes seemed a little watery as he looked back at me.

Bent shook his head and said, “Trols and Snori.” And Cox said,

“Fucking Vikings.”

I’m Coming Home

Cox knew that he had to do something about this girl, this daughter of the police chief, this uncontrollable woman. His judgment clouded over, though. Every time he thought about her, her remembered the feeling of the tight little cheeks of her gorgeous ass in his hand. And that damn look in her eye.

All this time he’d avoided thinking about taking an old lady. The club was all the commitment he wanted, and it was more responsibility than he needed. But being with Nikka had made him feel different in so many ways.

Since Nikka had been around, Cox saw things differently, his perspective had shifted. When he thought about something or he had to make a decision, somehow he looked farther ahead.

At that meeting, Nikka had come closer to being offered a patch, at least a
Prospect
patch, than Cox or probably any of them would have believed possible for a woman. Previously he would have laughed at the idea. Now he wasn’t so sure about that.

She also came close to being sanctioned
.
When the he and Bogart had discussed what happened to the Vikings, neither of them talked about Beanie and Nikka, but they both were sure they knew what really happened. Both were sure the other knew, too.

He watched her hug Jurgen and Bent before they left, shaking their hands like a biker diplomat. Or, perhaps, like a biker diplomat’s old lady. Maybe a biker’s old lady diplomat.
Woah
this was good weed.

As the Norwegians rode away down the hill, he said to her, “Funny thing about Butcher’s gun, right?”

“How do you mean? It was his gun, wasn’t it?”

“Sure it was. It was his nine millimeter, there’s no doubt about it.” Cox looked down at her face. There was more to this woman than he had ever estimated.

He said,“See that’s the funny thing. Nobody can remember Butcher ever actually
using
a nine. Always carried one, but only in case he ran out of everything else. And, so far as anyone knows, he never did.”

I didn’t say anything.

“And I wonder why he lured them to that little motel. Luring them onto a bridge and then blowing up the bridge was more his style.”

“He shouldn’t have done it, though. Ending the two Vikings without the club sanction, he could have gotten killed for that alone.” He looked in my eyes for a long time. “But I guess we’ll never know what really happened.”

“And Butcher being a club member.”

“How do you mean?”

“The club rules are clear. But they only apply to club members.”

“You been talking to Angelica?”

“You don’t grow up in the home of the police chief without getting a feeling for law.”

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