“I saw you down on the dancefloor and couldn’t take my eyes off you.” Seth snorted and I glanced over to find him standing, like some kind of grim fucking reaper, watching my every move. “Shall we go and sit down?” I pressed my palm to the small of her back, and guided her across the room to the long couch in front of the window. Uncorking it, I filled a glass and handed it to her. I ignored the churning in my stomach and reached for a bottle of white wine. I froze, blinked, and they were replaced with dark red talons curling into my sleeve. I glanced down and, for a split second, lavender nails swam in front of my eyes. “Wine? Vodka? What can I get you?” “White wine would be perfect, thank you!” Her hand landed on my arm. She wanted it kept away from her, from us. “Harper made it clear she wanted nothing to do with the fame, the limelight, or even the fucking band. “Don’t you get it, Seth? She …” I forced myself to say her name. Who the fuck lets a lunatic like her free?’’ I swung around to face my best friend. “Because I thought there was no fucking way that psycho bitch would ever make parole. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell Harper you were going to the hearing?” I flinched at her name. “You don’t think that would have fucked anything up?” “What about Meredith?” “What about her?” I tracked Ray as he guided the blonde through the crowd toward the stairs which led up to the VIP room. “You think I should have sat down with the woman who’d just been given the news she can’t have kids and tell her all about the groupie who was claiming to carry my babies? Oh, and by the way, apparently I also fucked her when I was in Detroit because said girlfriend refused to come with me.” I sneered.
Nothing like that to make you feel good about your life choices.” “You know what else has special powers? Not fucking up your relationship in the first place.” Okay, so he was going there. “Although a good fuck has special powers. And they're all silver foxes.“Who said I’m trying to feel better?” Another cloudy smoke ring hung between us. Each agent has a story to tell of tours of duty, war wounds, heartbreak, resilience, and most importantly, skill. They focus on bringing down MC criminals. Undercover Silvers are part of an undercover unit with the DEA. But can they fight the feelings erupting between them? But first, she must do something for him. When Ireland gets him caught up in a situation that puts her life in danger, and risks exposing him as an agent, he vows to save her. She's looking for her sister who was last seen near the Broken Halo Club that Brick runs. Ireland Atlas is an ex-member and deserter of Savage Halo, which puts her on a "list" with Royalty. He's spent every minute carefully planning his next move, watching his back, and building trust within the club to do one thing. Royalty has been breathing down Brick's neck to marry an ol' lady of their choice to prove his loyalty to the club.įor three years, Brick has been undercover.
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