Page 35 of Healing Souls

If she steps one foot outside of their territory, you call me immediately.

She did step foot outside. Without anyone watching over her either, and she was all alone. But this stupid fucker fell asleep and didn’t know she left until a commotion outside the house woke him up.

Apparently, Brielle was frantic about a note Harley had left before she ran away.

He at least tried to redeem himself by trailing Brielle and her weird ass posse of men that follow her around like lap dogs, straight to Harley.

But now? The problem is she is in another MC.

We don’t have any kind of relationship with them. No agreements of any kind. So there is nothing stopping me from taking her. I’m not stupid enough to walk onto their property, so I must wait until she leaves the compound.

Then, after almost four long years, what was owed to me will be mine.

I can’t wait to shove my dick into her tight little pussy.I wonder if she screams just as beautifully as her mother did…

Heading back to my office with a command to my brothers to get the body taken care of and clean up the blood splatter on the floor and wall, I call my guy at the SOS club.

Luckily, we are able to stay off the radar over here. Rage and his clan of pussies don’t even know that we exist, and we prefer it that way. We have learned that being in the shadows is a good thing. Between Tammy and Richard trying to take over Jacksonville and Rage trying to turn Jacksonville around, we know that eventually they will clash, and that’s when we will swoop in and own this town just like Killer did.

We are about ten minutes outside of Jacksonville set up in a small warehouse that one of the other guys bought under his mom’s name, so we don’t ever have to worry about someone finding us here.

With that being said, we still needed a way to know what was going on since Killer died. So when my VP’s kid graduated high school, we sent him over there to prospect and be our inside guy to the workings of the SOS. As luck would have it, one of his friends from high school was already interested in joining the SOS, so they went in together.

Let's just hope our kid stays focused and keeps his goddamn trap shut about our deal, or there will be consequences.

No one can know what we're up to. And I'm not above killing a kid if he betrays me.

He knows that his work at the SOS is his initiation test. If he succeeds over there with keeping an eye on things, then a patch is waiting for him here. We all have our things we’re working on, like his father who is keeping his nose in other business, and no one is the wiser that we are here in the background waiting for our chance to rise.

But the prospect doesn’t answer when I call, and that sends a chill down my back. There’s no way he got caught. Not unless he did something stupid. He’s never failed to answer one of my calls.

Fuck. I call church and decide to discuss it with the guys.

We end up deciding to wait it out a few more days and hope he calls us back. After that, we’ll have to come up with a way to get eyes inside if he doesn’t contact us.

Chapter Nine

Harley

Iclosethedoorbehind me, leaving Ryker in the hall, then I turn around and take in the room. Holy hell, this is much nicer than I expected.

When you first walk in, there is a short hallway. It has a shoe rack on the floor and a coat rack hanging on the wall. When you walk further in, there is a queen-size bed in the center of the far wall. The bedding is black with a deep red comforter on top of it.How the fuck did they know I love red and black?There is a window behind the bed with black curtains that have red roses with green vines crawling all over them.

There are dark wooden nightstands on each side of the bed, each with its own lamp. On the left wall is a large canvas with an older Harley Davidson painted on it that says ‘Harley Brielle St. James’ under it in cursive.

The bike is beautiful. It’s matte black with chrome features. The background has trees painted on either side, and it almost looks like a cliff is behind the bike with the ocean in the distance. I lightly run my fingers over it, tears welling in my eyes. It’s beyond anything I have ever seen. I don’t know why it’s making me so emotional. This is all for me?

I look away from the picturesque scene and turn around to see a large dresser with a TV on it directly next to the hall with the bedroom door. The wall on the right side of the bed has two doors with a standing mirror in between them. I walk over and open the first one, which leads to a full-size bathroom with a tub shower combo. The tub is fairly deep, so that will be nice to soak in. Everything is white with black marble counters and deep red accents throughout the bathroom.

I walk out and go to the next door, which holds a walk-in closet. My eyes go wide as I see a bunch of my clothes that Brielle helped me get when I was at her house. A note sits on one of the shelves.

Harley,

We brought most everything here for you. You still have stuff at my home, and this doesn’t mean you can’t still choose to come back. You are always welcome here. I hope you enjoy your room, though.

P.S. Sugar did all of this. He hounded us with questions while you were at Gabriel’s house. He wanted it perfect for you. Your uncle is a kind man, and your mom would be so glad you get to know him now.

Please be safe, my sweet girl. You deserve so much love, and I think if you allow yourself to open your heart and mind, you will see what I see someday.

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