Page 15 of Reckless
“I’m actually just waiting for Wrench.” I offer him a smile and turn back to Izzy whose eyes are wide as saucers right now.
"Not askin', you're in my club, you aren't claimed, you do as you're told. Let's go." His voice is a little more forceful this time, and it makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. His hand grabs my arm and tugs me off the bar stool.
I look back at Izzy, and she's looking at me as if she wants to step in and say something, but she doesn't.
Brick leads me by my arm almost as if I'm a rag doll. I want to fight back, but for some reason, I don't. This is why Jax told me not to come here alone. I look around trying to make eye contact with someone, anyone who might save me. I wish I were strong enough to save myself, but I never have been my entire life.
He takes me down the same hallway where Jax's room is. We reach one of the doors, and he unlocks it before leading me in and shutting the door. "Been hoping you'd go against Wrench and come here alone."
A knot forms in my stomach, my whole-body freezes.
What the hell did I get myself into?
