Page 14 of Carrie's Strength
Making my way quickly back into the common room, I see Tank at the bar.
“Hey, gorgeous,” he says as I reach him, tucking me under his arm.
“Hey,” I reply as I steal a mouthful of his beer.
“Get your own, beer thief,” he chuckles.
Smiling, I make my way around the bar to get my own beer. A few of the guys notice me behind the bar, so they shout orders at me. Tempted to tell them to get their own, I start to make their drinks.
Turning to the other end of the bar, I see Dog standing there sneering at me.
“Beer,” he demands.
I reach into the cooler and grab him a beer.
“A please wouldn’t go amiss,” I tell him as I slam the beer on the bar in front of him.
“Fucking whore should know her place,” he mumbles as he walks away.
I stand there dumbfounded that he had the nerve to say that to me.
“You okay, Princess?” Angel asks me.
I spin around to see him sitting at the bar.
“Yeah, sorry didn’t see you sitting there,” I tell him.
“No worries, Princess. Was Dog giving you a hard time? He’s been a moody fucker recently,” Angel says with a shake of his head.
“All good,” I lie.
I grab my own beer from the cooler and go back to sitting with Tank.
“Saw Dog at the bar, all okay?” he asks.
“Yeah, fine.” I lie again.
I normally wouldn’t lie to the brothers, but I have a feeling if I tell them what he’s said to me today, that things would only get worse.
After a beer or so, I decide to head back to my room. I have a gut feeling shit is going to hit the fan soon in a very dramatic and deadly way.
Wire was nice enough to help me set up my own computer station in Joker and mine’s room here at the clubhouse. That means I can practice whenever I want to. I also have an office set up at home too.
I decide to see what I can dig up on Pandora Chernov.
What I find is very intriguing, and I can totally see why Tank would be hooked on her. The woman is stunning, but also deadly.
The Princess of the Russian Bratva in Texas, she was not pampered like a normal Princess would be, hell no. This girl has trained with the best of the best. She is now the most lethal weapon the Bratva has, a hired hit-woman, but she also runs an organization called Phoenix. Phoenix is a group of highly trained women just as deadly as any man.
The more I research Pandora and Phoenix, the more I want to meet this woman.
Deciding to keep what I’ve found to myself, for now, I erase my searches like Wire showed me.
“Babe, you in here?” Jason calls.
“Yeah, I’m here,” I call back.
“Thought you’d been sucked into the screen,” he says as he wraps his arms around my middle.
