Read Twisted Knights: Heaven and Hell: Twisted Knights MC Book Two Online
Authors: Lauren Calhoun
Angel, my crazy Angel. I have to get out of here and find her.
“How long.” Is all I could manage to say. My mouth is too dry. Trying to lick my lips only made the problem worse.
“You have been in a coma for nearly a month.” He spoke so shyly, like he was afraid I would be pissed. He stuck a straw in my mouth and
I
gulped the cold water into my mouth, glorious. As I processed what he said I began to get pissed, livid even.
“Where is she?” I croaked, my voice still to weak
“I have no idea, he disappeared with her. No one has seen or heard from him since.”
O
K
, so Clarke has the woman I love somewhere that no one can find them. I'm in a fucking bed coming out of a coma. FUCK, the twins!
“Twins.”
“The
y’re
safe with Alyssa at our safe house. I moved them as soon as I could. Fucker shot me in my stomach, superficial though. You on the other hand have a fractured skull and they had to dig a bullet out of your shoulder blade.”
“Fuck.”
“Basically. Now that you are awake let me get you
r
doctor.” He walked off towards the door.
With my strength coming back to me, I reached over and pushed the button to raise my head. I hate fucking hospitals, everything reminds me of death. Speaking of which, I wonder if we lost any members. I remember a few went down. I think someone may have shot one of Clarke's men. Let's hope he was left behind, if he hasn't talked yet, he will.
Steel walked back into the room and sat down in the chair across the room.
“Doc will be in here in just a few.”
“Steel, I need to talk to you about something.” For some reason I needed to tell him that I was going to do everything in my power to get his sister, my love, back here with us.
“O
K
.” He bunched his eyebrows together, looking confused. Steel looked so much like Angel, now that I was paying attention. His shaggy brown hair was the same color as hers. His nose, and his ears matched hers too. Steel has a different shade of green in his eyes. He also has a five o'clock shadow. Women flocked to Steel, not because he was a hard-ass like me, because of his amazing charm, he could tame a snake. With that in mind, don't piss the man off, he's a beast with a killer smile. I'm about to poke the damn thing.
“Well, man I'm in love with your sister.” I wasn't going to beat around the bush, not my style. Steel jumped from his chair, causing it to slide backwards and scarp the floor.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?” He shouted.
“I said that I love your sister, and her kids.” I raised my voice. I'm not going to back down, we have hid the sex and the flirting. Not anymore, I'm going to do something I swore never to do again. Angel will be my Old lady!
“This is not fucking happening, I didn't want this for her. She deserves better than a biker. Demon, tell me you understand that.” Steel started pacing and watching him was making me dizzy.
“You don't think I know that? That woman deserves the world on a fucking platter, And I sure as fuck don't deserve her, But I can't deny that I love her anymore. Fighting it is killing me. Everything about her, the scars, the baggage, the kids, I want it all. This time I am going to be greedy!”
“I should have seen this coming, putting y'all together. You two are perfect together and now that it's in my face, I don't know how I feel about it.” He hung his head, and sighed before starting to talk again,
“If she decides not to be with you, let her go. If you don't, I'll kill you. Know that I'm not the happiest man in the world right now, but I'll be happy as long as she is happy.”
“Thanks man, she will never be unhappy with me, but there is a slight problem.”
“What's that.” He looked at me for the first time since I told him and his face looked defeated. I know he isn't too happy about this but I love her.
“We have to find her!”
Angel
Tears streamed down my face, the devil and his minion just left. Not only did Butch rape me, but Clarke watched. What sick man watches as another man rapes his wife. I will not break, not this time. I owe this much to Demon, who laid down his life to try and stop Clarke.
“I WILL COME FOR YOU!”
His voice was clear in my head. I miss that man so much
. Oh man,
his cuddles, i think that
’
s what i miss the most. A man
with the name
Demon is scary,
mean, and cruel. My man with the name Demon likes
to cuddle,
but only with me
.
It
’
s one thing for Clarke to do these things to me, but for him to allow the guy that shot Demon to do it, I can't handle that. Surprisingly the abuse I am numb to, but him reminding me that he was the reason Demon no longer breaths, that was to much for me handle.
“Angel, don't let him get in your head. Once your attacker gets in your head, they have won.” Demon reminded me.
I need to stay strong, letting them get to me would disappoint Demon, I won't let that happen. I need to find a way out, somehow.
“Where do I start Demon,” I whispered to the air.
First, I need to get these handcuffs off. I've never been really good at picking locks or anything like that, so problem one. Second problem, I have no clue how many men I face once I get the cuffs off. Damn it man!
A strange man walked through the door, I mentally cringed. I will not show fear, I kept repeating to myself.
“Did Clarke think one wasn't enough for today?”
He sat down in the same chair Clarke was in, and just watched me. He finally spoke after a few minutes,
“I have a question for you?”
“Oh, this is going to be epic! Alright let's here it
!
” My words were laced with sarcasm.
“Do you go by a different name?”
His question threw me off guard, why was he asking this.
“Maybe, Why do you want to know?”
“I s
wear,
I've seen you before at
a
bar, one that belongs to my club.” No fucking way, no way would Clarke be dumb enough to hire a fucking Twisted Knight!
“Twisted,” His eyes gave away too much, he was a member, but can he be trusted. Clarke did tell me that he had some Twisted Knights on payroll, but that was for drug running.
“H
ave you been in the bar while I was working
?
”
“Yes, I have. Angel, what are you doing here?” The man kept looking over his shoulder like he was about to get caught.
“My real name is Rebecca, Clarke is my very abusive husband. I was in hiding at Twisted because my brother is the VP.”
“You're Steel's sister?”
“That would be me.”
“Look, I don't have long to talk before Butch comes back, but my name is Tatts. I'm a Nomad and a Twisted Knight. My friend helped me get this job, but no one here knows
that I'm a patch-holder. I don't wear my cut, and these are members I have never met. Steel has been looking all over for you, but can't leave Cali because Demon is in a coma.” I sucked in a shocked breath and he stopped talking.
“What do you mean, in a coma
?
I was told they are both dead!” I
exclaimed
“Keep your voice down.” He walked over to the door and looked out. “I'm not suppose to be in here. To answer you're question, no they are not dead. They are very much alive and Steel has been looking for you for almost a month.”
“A fucking month, I've been in this fucking room for a goddamn month!”
“Yes, now keep your mouth shut.” He walked back over to the chair, but didn't sit. “I'll make a call to Steel once my shift is over and let him know where you are. Promise me that you will do whatever they say until then, don't raise the alarm. And for god's sake don't let on that you know.”
Right then Butch walked through the door and yelled,
“What the fuck are you doing in here?”
“This little bitch was yelling about wanting something to eat, so I came in here to tell her she could have a cock sandwich.” Tatts spun on his heels and headed towards the door. I shot them both a dirty look before laying back on the bed and turning my back towards them. Can I really trust what this guy is saying, or is he fucking with my head as a part of Clarke's game? I guess only time will tell.
Tatts played the part well, Butch seemed convinced and they both left, slamming the door on the way out. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
Demon
Angel where are you? I have called every contact I have that knows Clarke, no one has seen him. Steel put a price on her safe return, so every Twisted Knights member is searching high and low for her.
The doctor said that as long as everything looks good I can head home tonight. Thank fuck! I'm tired of this place and I have only been awake for a few hours. My shoulder is sore but nothing I can't handle, it's the dizziness from the fracture that gets me. Can't drive my bike if I can't see straight.
Steel had finally left to check on the
t
wins and get me clothes. Ryder and Rylynn are so adorable and truth be told I missed them. I tried to go with him but everyone had stopped me, threatening to knock me back out if I didn't stay put. I had agreed and I let my self think about Meg, what would she think now. Would she approve of Angel? I
’
ve held on to her memory for so long, is it possible to let her go? I really needed to talk to Spider about this, with him being her dad, he can maybe help. I'll pull him aside the next time I see him.
Wishing for a miracle that would bring my Angel home, I laid there waiting for my ride.
When the phone rang, I was hoping it was Steel saying she was home, but it was Tatts
What does this Nomad want?
“Tatts, whats up man? You in town?”
“No man I'm not, But I do have some info for you.”
“Man I'm laying in a hospital right now. Can it wait?”
“Dude I know, everyone knows. Clarke Murphy, ring a bell?”
I sat up straight up and the world started to spin. Damn.
“What do you know?” I started ripping lines out of me and swung my feet over the side of the bed. Steel walked in the room with an arm full of my clothes, perfect fucking timing. I held the phone between my shoulder and ear. I motioned for Steel to bring me my clothes, and started to dress myself
ignoring
the pain.
“Well he has her, Angel. One of his guys is trying to get her to turn on the club and fork over the money that you took back from the guys in New Mexico.”
“He was behind that?”
“Yeah man.”
“Angel doesn't know anything about that. We never talked about that, and how is he trying to turn her?”
“Rape.”
“MOTHER FUCKER!” I roared. I stepped into my boots and headed out the door. This is going to end up bloody, I will kill that fucker.
“We are in Virginia, a small town called Rappahannock. The same guy that has been bragging about killing you is the one hurting Angel. He has about 15 guys there at all times, twelve hour shifts. I'm on the night shift.”
“How did you get in touch with that
asshole
?”
“About ten of the guys here are Twisted Knight members, Alec called and asked if I needed work. It pays good, so I took it.”
Steel and I were headed down the road towards the clubhouse. His phone was blowing up, the hospital was freaking out because I walked out. Oh fucking well, I'm headed to get my
o
ld
l
ady.
“O
k
ay
, I'll call you back in a few. We are headed to the club house to round up everyone.”
Steel was
eying
me
like
I had just been fucking abducted from my home planet and just showed up after a ten year period. I quickly explained everything and with a sigh of relief, we started making a plan. Clarke is the type of bastard you want a solid plan before busting down doors with guns blazing.
I left out the part of that fucker named Butch raping my woman! I will handle that mother fucker one piece at a time. That body, mind and pussy
are
MINE!
“Tell me who's pussy this is, Angel!” I groaned into her ear as I rammed my cock deep inside of her.