The Gentleman Biker

rch on my own to get some idea of what I was walking into. There’s some shit that these people do that I can ne

happened with Sam. I saw the only Billy in the group that I’d met so far. A middle-aged beer gutted

king towards him that he knew precisely why I was coming after him. His e

hind me. I stopped right in front of this specimen, looking him up and down. “How muc

was one of the rare people who’d seen beneath my polished veneer to the beast beneath becau

aleness of his fetid breath. “If you’d ever touched her,

and grabbed him by the throat, whic

eats getting my hands bloody by bare knuckling someone’s face, which is my other go-to. Him, I wanted to kill in a

ne look at my eyes, and drool escaped the side of his mouth. I could smell the fear coming off him now. Most people aren’t aware tha

hen the smile crossed my

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so men that my dad had left behind, but I’d already combed through their finances, among other th

flitting around shit again, but there wa

His eyes popped open wide as if it was som

everyone else to be dumb as a fucking stump. He has no idea I’m way ahead of him. It was the only thing

is last-ditch effort to feel me out. I exerted just enough pressure on his jugular, making sure to press my

to catch his next breath. “Okay-okay, I’ll tell you.” The words came out warbled and u

ounded bear tracking a hunter in the woods. I wiped my gloves off and looked over his head when he stood. “I’m waiting.” He did

ret, take him,” I ordered my guys, who moved around me to lift him by the armpits while he bellowed about us hav

r me to ever see his face again unless something else comes up involving her. I’m not usually callo

given up on finding saving graces in man long ago. At least I doubt the father knew what he was selling his daughter into.