Anarchist Book 4: (An MC Serial Novel) Book 4

Anarchist Book 4: (An MC Serial Novel) Book 4 by Jordan Silver Read Free Book Online

Book: Anarchist Book 4: (An MC Serial Novel) Book 4 by Jordan Silver Read Free Book Online
Authors: Jordan Silver
Chapter 1
    LAW
     
    “We got everything ready for tonight, no surprises right Clay?”
    “Looks like it, but there’s one thing. The women heard about your nuptials and have decided they want to throw you and your misses a party.”
    “No, no fucking party.” I kept moving because nothing was going as planned today.
    I have a wife who seems to think that we’re an actual couple; a cousin who was about to marry someone else’s intended, and who knows what the fuck else was going to jump out at me today?
    It was still a few hours before the sun went down, this bunch could get up to a whole lot of shit in the meantime.
    There was still a fuck load of shit that needed doing and I was trying to do them one at a time so nothing was left undone.
    Where the fuck did my life get derailed? For the past three years I’ve had one purpose, to end the fucker that murdered my family.
    Now I seemed to be caught in the middle of a soap opera. When I was supposed to be concentrating on what laid ahead of me, my mind was on her.
    She had this annoying way of creeping into my thoughts for no good damn reason at all. Like now, I know damn good and well that there’s no time for parties and shit like that, but I’m thinking of doing it for her.
    I saw her hustling back from the storage room, but instead of heading to the house, she veered off to Kyle and Melissa’s place; that’s just what the fuck I need, the two of them together.
    I love my sister in law, but she’s a nosy ass. I have no doubt she’s the one leading the party parade. Next thing I know she’d be in my business and putting Dana up to shit, and my life would be fucked.
    “Lawton.” Ah shit, I was just about to make my escape. I only needed a half an hour downtime in the clubhouse to get my head straight.
    “What is it?” I turned to glare at her, hoping that would hurry along whatever the fuck this was. She gave me one of her disapproving looks as she hurried over to me.
    “Melissa told me about the party, isn’t it great?” Damn did she have to look so fucking innocent and sweet? And what the fuck was I supposed to do with her when this was all over and done with tonight? I’m thinking I maybe didn’t think this shit through all the way.
    “Listen, about that...”
    “I know I know, your men are busy and you can’t spare them, but that’s okay. Mel said there are more than enough women here and even more coming before long, so we should have it covered.”
    “Do you understand what’s going on here Dana? Do you realize that in a few hours I’m going to be going after Royce Davis and this shit could turn ugly? Does that sound like the right environment for a party to you? Don’t do that shit.” I pointed my finger at her.
    Her lip was doing that trembling shit women do to get their own way. She looked up at me with those big watery eyes like I’d kicked her puppy or some fuck.
    “But I don’t see why we can’t have a party, it’s not going to hurt anything.”
    “Dana Sue, I do not have time for a party right now...” What the fuck? I took a deep breath and prayed for patience. She hasn’t been here a full day yet and already she’s up my ass.
    And what happened to the scared little mouse that crawled in here this morning? She wasn’t acting very scared anymore, a little timid maybe, but she wasn’t ducking and hiding like before.
    “You don’t have to do anything Lawton, we’ll take care of everything.” I watched the gate open to receive more of the families that were going to be staying here for the next few days at least.
    I wasn’t sure what Davis was gonna throw at me and now with Travis snagging his soon to be daughter in law out from under his son’s nose, who knew what the fuck?
    I looked down at the infuriating female that was now clinging to my arm with a stupid ass smile on her face.
    “Dana if I were you I wouldn’t follow Melissa, just do what I tell you and we’ll be good. Now let me go so that I can go do what the

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