Page 21 of Rooster's Redemption

Finally, Scab wakes and Kayne pounces. The spikey part of his cane lands on Scab's right thigh and he rips it away, taking chunks of skin and meat with it. Scab screams out in pain as blood drips down his thigh onto the concrete floor.

“Welcome to hell, motherfucker.” Kayne growls. “Why are you here and with Adam?”

“Fuck you, Kayne,” Scab grunts through the pain.

“Ok, we’ll do this the hard way.” Kayne drags his cane across Scab’s body. His cane is a beautiful thing. It’s a three-foot cane made of hard oak with a rubber grip on the handle and spikes on the end. He’s had that baby for years. He said it was a gift from his dad before he died.

Before he winds up to hit him again, Goblin wakes up and begins rattling the chains wrapped around his wrists. With his toes barely touching the floor, his body swings back and forth. Blayde steps up to Goblin flicking his switchblade. Goblin’s eyes grow wide with fear.

Blayde grabs the back of Goblin’s head, holding him steady as he sinks his blade into the side of Goblin’s face and starts to pull down. Goblin screams in pain as his blood drips freely onto the concrete floor. “Why are you with Adam?”

“I can’t tell you.” Goblin cries out. “He’ll kill me.”

“I’m going to kill you, Goblin but you have a decision to make. I can do this slowly and painfully or fast. You decide.” Blayde counters.

“Don’t you fucking dare talk.” Scab spits out.

“Fuck you, Scab. I didn’t even want to be a part of this anyway.” Goblin retorts. “I’ll tell you, but promise you’ll make it quick.”

“You fucking traitor,” Scab screams.

“Gag him, Stryker.” Kayne demands.

“With pleasure.” Stryker shoves a dirty rag into Scab’s mouth and tapes it shut with duct tape.

“Continue,” Kayne gestures to Goblin.

“After you two left, Steam got a wild hair up his ass and went psycho. He’s been trafficking women and children through the Club.” Goblin states.

“We know that. Tell us why you were with Adam. What does Adam have to do with Savage Saints and why was he so focused on Rooster?” Kayne questions.

“Adam was the middleman for Steam and some Russian asshole and Kingston. I don’t know who he is or anything about him. All I know is when a shipment of girls came in, Adam was there to see the product moved for Kingston and the Russian fucker.” Goblin confesses.

“Why was he focused on Rooster?” Kayne is losing his cool with Goblin.

“Because Rooster knows how to find the Russian fucker, he used to work for him. And now Steam has Rooster’s daughter, which is why he can’t find her. Kingston has her hidden with Steam to try and control Rooster. Kingston figures the girl is his safety net. That Rooster won’t touch him as long as she’s with him.” Goblin breathes heavily. “That’s all I know, I swear.”

What the actual fuck? Steam has my daughter. Are you fucking kidding me! I’m going to murder that little dick bitch for fucking with my kid. I’m going to track that fuckhead and when I find him, he will wish he never, ever laid a finger on my daughter.

“Rooster, calm down. We will get him. Now we know where to start.” Kayne rests his palm on my shoulder. Kayne nods to Blayde and he slices Goblin’s throat from ear to ear. He gargles for a moment before his life leaves his eyes.

“Kayne, where’s Poison? Isn’t this her domain?” I ask curious where our queen is.

Kayne’s face lights up in a huge smile. “She has stepped down for a little while as our Cleaner.”

“Why?”

“You don’t know?” I shake my head at Kayne. “You really must have gone down a dark hole. She’s been in to see you a few times this last week.”

“She has? Did I even acknowledge her?” I question.

“Yeah, she has. But to answer your question, her big news is, she’s carrying my child.” Kayne grins from ear to ear, excited by the news.

“Wow, Prez. That’s fantastic.” I exclaim. The smile falls from my face for a moment. “Shit. She’s going to kill me when she sees me.”

Kayne chuckles, “Nah, right now she is happy. Really happy and the last thing on her mind is murdering her sister’s love interest. Unless you break Alyssa’s heart. Then we’ll have a problem.”

Oh, shit. I left Alyssa at the bar unprotected. I check my watch and it’s three a.m. “Shit, Prez. I’ve got to go. Alyssa’s shift ended an hour ago and is waiting for me to pick her up.”

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