Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 62710 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62710 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
We make our way to the clubhouse, and I have a pair of sunglasses covering my eyes. Turns out that having a man ejaculate into your eye will cause a lot of redness and swelling. I can’t let the guys see that, they’ll never let me live it down. It might be a cold, rainy day, but I’m rocking these sunglasses like my life depends on it.
Stepping inside, we approach the group of bikers, waiting for us.
“You’re inside, Bonnie. Don’t need sunglasses,” Fury says, immediately bringing attention to me.
I purse my lips. “It’s sunny.”
Colt snorts. “Ain’t fuckin’ sunny.”
“It’s a little bit sunny,” I mumble.
“Night, did you jerk off in her eye?” Mex says, and everyone chuckles.
“Exactly that,” Western says, his voice low.
Everyone falls silent, and then Fury bursts out laughing.
Before I know it, they’re all laughing, the sound filling the room.
I take my sunglasses off and toss them to the ground, rolling my eyes. “Okay, you bunch of animals, laugh it up. I’ve got a swollen eye. We get it. His aim is incredibly poor.”
This only brings out more laughter.
I glance at Western, and he’s got that slight upturn on his lips again.
Dammit.
I can’t wait for the day he laughs. Really laughs.
It’ll complete me.
“Let’s get to business now,” Western finally orders, but his voice is a lot lighter than it was before. “Bonnie has an idea, and it’s a fuckin’ good one.”
“We’re listenin’,” Colt says, crossing his arms, a smirk still on his face.
“Bonnie,” Western says, extending a hand to indicate I can speak.
“Well, as you all know I’m a reporter. A touchy subject around here, but something that could help us. I have someone who owes me a big favor, and I’m going to use that. I’m going to write a story, but that story is going to expose Bill Whart for the monster he is. Then, he’s going to prison until the day his boss has him killed in there.”
“You’ve got my attention,” Venom mutters, crossing his arms.
“Mine, too,” Fury nods. “Go on.”
“Well, Western has been making calls and he has managed to get enough of the boys you’ve saved to come forward and tell the truth. I’m going to get each and every one of their stories, and we’re going to blast it all over the media. I have a cop friend, don’t worry, he’s a good one. He’s going to interview each and every one of them before we release the story, and then he’s going to arrest Bill Whart. When Bill’s boss finds out he has been caught, he’s going to make sure he can’t talk and Bill will be no longer...”
It's a good plan.
I know it.
They know it.
I’m a damned genius.
“That’s not a bad plan,” Colt nods, impressed.
“Oh, I know,” I grin.
“You’ve got the boys on board?” Colt asks Western.
“Enough of them.”
“Then what the fuck are we waitin’ for? Let’s bring this asshole down!” Mex says, grinning.
Western looks to me. “You ready for this?”
“I have been ready since the day I first heard the name Bill Whart. Let’s do this.”
“Mex will take you into town so you can organize the story to be released. We’ll get your cop friend set up with the boys. Let’s finish this.”
God yes.
Let’s finish it.
Finally.
Bill is never going to know what has hit him.
It’s the end of the line for him.
HOLDING MY BREATH, I wait in desperation for the television to come on.
For the news to break.
Jerimiah had no choice but to agree to share my story with as many media outlets as he could find. He has enough contacts to get it exactly where I need it to be and I made sure that he got it sent out far and wide. He agreed and told me he wouldn’t just get it in the paper, he would make sure the biggest news stations on the television would be reporting on it.
Nathan took the statements from the boys, each and every one of them. They all told the same story. Bill Whart sold them. He took them from their homes, paid off their families and sold them. Then Western went and got them, saved them and gave them a new life. There were a few that didn’t want to speak, and that was understandable, but there were enough willing to help Western after what he did for them.
Nathan can’t be the one to arrest Bill, it’s not his area, but he has people he trusts who can and so he is working with them to bring the story to light and the moment it is, Bill will be arrested and thrown into prison where he belongs. The world is about to find out what kind of monster they’re living with, and Western is going to finally have his name cleared. He’ll finally be able to move away from the name that has tarnished him for so long – monster.