Bullet's Riley: Ruthless Renegades Kat Cameron (reading the story of the txt) 📖

“Alright. I will tell you but it can’t get out that it was me who told you. I have a family, man. If Jax finds out it could mean serious problems for me.”

“He won’t find out. You are under our protection as of now. I have yet to meet Jax but everything I have heard about him so far makes him worth less than the dirt under my boots.” The guy looked nervous to accept that I meant what I said about him getting our protection, but he told me who the girl was and I couldn’t believe what he was telling me along with it.

“You say you got yourself a family. I respect that, but get yourself off those drugs man. Your family deserves better.” With that, I left with the information I got for Snake and hoped like hell Knuckles was able to find something useful to find Riley.

Twenty minutes later, I was in Snake’s office giving him the detailed descriptions of everything. He was taking it all down while I was talking, and Knuckles was tapping away on his keyboard.

“Listen, Snake, one of the women that dances there knows some shit. She has been running her mouth off to some men that I met tonight. I told them they would be under our protection since they gave me all the information I just gave you. I know it wasn’t my call to make but he was a good man. He had an honest look in his eyes. Last thing, the woman who gave him all this information about Jax, her name is Davina Casey. She is more troubled than most of them. When she danced, it was like she was laying her soul out on the floor, and she was nothing but skin and bones playing along to the music. She needs serious help, Snake.” I vouched for her the way a brother would. Something about her spoke to me in a way that if something ever happened to her I would never forgive myself.

“Knuckles will look into her. Speaking of which, I think we may have found something to do with your brother. He was at a gas station down south. Other than that we lost him. But now that we know he is down there and what he is driving, you can go stake the place out tomorrow.” That was the best fucking news I had all day. If this didn’t pan out I was going to go hunting all over this town looking for my woman. Once again Knuckles got me a hotel so I could get up at the ass crack of dawn and get this shit moving.

It has been about a day and a half, going on two days since she has been gone. When we got her back there wasn’t going to be a second I didn’t have my eyes on her. It was driving me crazy to not know if she was okay. JP could have changed considerably since I last saw him. I honestly didn’t know where he fucked off to, but it could have been anywhere with anyone. Hell, he could have gone and gotten himself mixed up with a rival MC of ours for all I know. I just knew I had to go and get her back, and I had a feeling the ending of this situation was going to irrevocably change me for the rest of my life.

Riley

I woke up for the third—or was it the fourth?— day I have been here with a crick in my neck and my back burning. The day before, when I tried to run, he shot me with a tranquilizer dart. I woke up to being strapped face down to a bed without my shirt on. Upon realizing my situation and how utterly trapped I was, I began to have a panic attack. Reese helped me calm down but that was only until Nameless came back into the room.

There was a point in time when I realized I couldn’t stop whatever was going to happen. There was absolutely no point to panic because there was going to be no one coming to my rescue, if the days dragging by were any hint of my fate. I knew I should probably feel like a piece of shit for giving up so soon on Axel and his club, but I felt like this was all meant to be for some reason.

“If you would have just stayed in your room I wouldn’t have to punish you. I left the window unlocked thinking we might be able to build some trust, but now you went and ruined any chance we had at that. I don’t think Axel deserves something as beautiful as you anyways, so we are just going to remedy that problem right now. This might burn. You can scream as loud as you want. No one will hear you.” And scream I did. I screamed until my throat was bleeding and there were no more tears. Pain like I never felt before seared right down the middle of my back. It felt like he was digging a knife into my back, straight through to my insides. The pain was so unbearable that I passed out and now we were here in the present.

This was somewhere I didn’t want to be. I wanted to let Reese take over. I wanted it so badly but I couldn’t. I needed to be strong for myself and keep going until I could either kill this man myself, or someone would eventually find me. Reese was surprisingly quiet, almost as if she was hiding away.

Getting up to pee was excruciating in itself. My back was on fire. I knew he dressed my wounds because I could feel the gauze moving around and the tape pulling my skin with every movement.

When I sat back down on the bed, I looked over towards the window and noticed it was