Page 79 of Property of Camo

Pulling the blade back, I clean the blade on his clothes, before pushing to my feet. Turning to face my brothers, they all look at me, pride and brotherhood filling the room.

A shot rings out, and I see Rush shooting the gimp who fainted, before turning to look at the ones Shift was dealing with. His voice takes on the compulsion tone, as he looks at the two men.

“When we leave, you will take your guns and shoot each other in the head at the same time.”

“Alright, you bunch of misfits. Let’s ride back to the clubhouse. Beer and pussy will be waiting,” Pres calls out.

With one last look at the man who caused my woman and the boy pain, I spin on my heels and leave, trusting the clan to deal with the body and deliver the organs to us.

I sling my leg over my bike and fire her up, the overwhelming need pulsing through me to get back to my woman. She will never feel any fear again if I have anything to do with it.

28

Skyla

It has been a week of staying at the club, and Camo has been as attentive as ever— it is freaking me out.

Seeing this side to him has me on edge most times, but I also see him trying. When the brothers start getting rowdy and the club girls start to strip, Camo takes me to his room and we cuddle, watching a movie.

I both love and feel uneasy when we do it. I love having him all to myself because I see him trying, but also at the same time, I do not want to take him from spending time with his brothers.

When he came back from a job a few nights ago, he was covered in blood and I knew in that instant what he had done. I am not sorry for him taking a life, because that man hurt Aston, Clark, and me.

Reece took me to his room, where we had a shower together, and I helped him wash the blood off his body. There was nothing sexual about the moment, even though he got hard and my body was hyped up for him.

We slept that night wrapped in each other, then woke up, and he cooked me breakfast.

I felt that something shifted between us that night, but I am still not ready to give myself to him again. There is a niggling feeling that he might go back to his dickish ways, and I need to protect myself from that.

He has made sure every day that I am looked after, even if he is not here and out on a job for the club.

Even though they do not see eye to eye with the law, the club let Tate into the club to see me, bringing Eva, and Aston. Seeing the boy made every ounce of pain worth it. Aston sat next to me and would not let me go, and it was that night that Reece announced to me that both me and the boy belonged to him.

I cried, Aston cried, and my heart felt more happiness than it has in a long time. Eva sobbed, telling me that I was meant to be a mother to this boy who had suffered how he had. It was with the help from Tate’s friend, and the club’s hacker, Titch, that Aston became mine and Reece’s.

Reece did everything he could to make me comfortable, and one night, he sat me down in his room and spoke of the future.

“For the rest of my days, you and Aston along with any future kids we have, will have my full attention, love, and devotion. Seeing the hurt in your eyes made everything clear.”

“You hurt me or Aston, and supernatural or not, they will never find your body.” He grinned at my declaration, making me melt on the inside.

His mouth presses against mine, and I fight back a moan that is trying to slip free. He knows what he is doing, but I am grateful that he is not pushing me for more right now.

From that day on, he has kissed me, and touched me in non-sexual ways, driving my body crazy with lust. We will get there, and he has made sure that I know that he messed up, and he will earn back my trust.

Getting me Aston was a big step in the right direction.

Sitting on the sofa in the clubhouse main room, I ignore the glares from the club girls who stayed, but it has not gone unnoticed that they are not happy that their friends got kicked out, or that Reece claimed me.

I hear their nasty comments when I am working, like right now.

I am setting up a workout plan online for a client, as I am still not allowed to do any heavy lifting; plus, Reece keeps me locked up here at the club as a way to make me rest more. I miss the gym, but I understand that I have to fully heal before I jump in headfirst.

Clark is still in the hospital, but he is now awake and thankfully, he will make a full recovery, with no lasting damage.

The door swings open, sun floods the room before it shuts behind the men who just entered.

I smile seeing Reece scanning the room, but it quickly drops from my face when I see Lisa throw herself at my man.

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