Savage Sacrifice: Savage Angels MC #5 by Kathleen Kelly Read Free Book Online

Honda Civic. Turned out the tensioner spring for the serpentine belt broke off, which caused the rattle. So, we replaced the tensioner, belt, and the water pump. No more clunking noise.”
    “Thank you!” Candice gushes at me. “How much do I owe you?”
    “How about we find someone to take care of that?” I motion for her to lead the way. “You new in town? Haven’t seen you around before.”
    “I’m visiting my aunt. She owns the hair salon, Sophie’s, in Main Street.”
    We walk up the stairs to the Clubhouse, and she stops. I look down at her, and she seems unsure of herself. Her gaze goes past me, she’s looking at Bear, and his woman Shaz, practically having sex at one of the tables.
    I block her view and wait until she looks up at me. “They’re longtime lovers, and I admit sometimes they get carried away, but no one in here will harm you. You have my word.”
    Candice nods, she’s cute, blonde, pouty lips and curves. “Your word?”
    “Yeah, these boys, for whatever reason, listen to me.” I wink at her and place my arm around her shoulders. “You’ll be safe.”
    We walk in, and I take her up to Jonas. He’s just taken a mouth full of vodka takes one look at us and chokes on it. I quickly remove my arm.
    “Jonas, this is Candice Burrows, it’s her Honda we just fixed. No one was at the office, so I walked her over.” Jonas looks at her, then back at me, and smiles.
    “ You walked Candice over, you ?” he asks mocking me.
    “No one was in the fucking office, and no one responded to the buzzer, so, yeah, Brother, I walked Candice over. She’d like to pay her account,” I say with no small amount of frustration in my voice.
    “Hello, Candice, I’m Jonas, let's see if we can take some money off you today. If you’ll just follow me back to the office?”
    Candice smiles at him and begins to follow him out, she stops, turns around, and holds out her hand.
    “Thank you, it’s been a pleasure meeting you.”
    I grasp her hand in mine, and the smile on her face grows. “Dane Reynolds, nice meeting you too, Candice.”
    She crinkles her nose at me and hurries after Jonas. I’m watching her walk away when Bear thumps me on the shoulder and says in a loud voice, “I’m Bear, it’s nice meeting you, too.”
    The bar explodes into laughter, and I cock an eyebrow at Bear. “You and Shaz need to go home. Can’t have you two fucking in the bar.”
    “Jealous?” asks Shaz, coming up behind Bear.
    “No, darlin’, but you two nearly scared her half to death. So, keep the old man here on a leash and do it at home.”
    Shaz laughs at me and grabs Bear’s hand. “Come on, old man, let's go home.”
    “Fuck that old man shit,” grumbles Bear.
    They start bickering back and forth, and I walk to the bar. Rebel is serving drinks tonight.
    “Bar wench! Give me a beer.”
    “President or not, you call me bar wench again, and we’re going to have words.” Rebel gives me his best death stare, and I give him a chin lift.
    “Fair enough. Can I have a beer please, Rebel?”
    Before I’ve finished my sentence, he’s taken the top off a beer and placed it in front of me. I take a pull on it and look around the Clubhouse. Most of the usual crowd is here, but I’m not really in the mood to socialize with them. I pick up my beer and head toward my room. After the fire, I made sure all of the senior members got a room with an ensuite. Nothing flash but so that we could all have our own space. We also built another story and added about a dozen rooms with three bathrooms upstairs. It’s more comfortable than it was before. I was impressed with how the town had banded together and helped us rebuild, one of the local architects suggested the improvements after spending time with us, and asked the guys what they thought we needed. What we got was a whole lot of clubhouse with more space and rooms than ever before. It works, though.
    I have a leather couch in my room off to one side of the king-size bed. I