Fat Louise(24)

“Why should we help you?” Train’s smart-ass remark didn’t surprise her. His wounded male pride was still stinging from her disappointment of his lackluster sexual performance. The dumb fuck couldn’t believe she wasn’t swooning to have another go-round on his dick.

“Because, if you don’t, I’ll ask Beth, Winter, and Lily for help.” She watched their husbands’ reactions to her threat.

“What do you want?” Viper snapped.

These men are pussy whipped and don’t even know it, she thought caustically.

“Fat Louise has put herself in a fucked-up mess, and I need you to help me get her out.”

“What kind of trouble?” Train asked suspiciously.

“She sneaked into Mexico to get her half-sister out.”

The men stared at her blankly, completely surprised by her answer.

“Fat Louise? She doesn’t even take a piss without one of you by her side,” Razer commented. “Besides, why did she have to sneak? The federales want her?” he joked.

“You think this is funny?” she snapped, taking a step toward him.

“No.” Razer didn’t step back, but Killyama could tell he wanted to. She was satisfied with that little victory.

“Her dad is a government employee, doing some kind of secret shit for them. Employees and their family aren’t allowed to travel in certain areas. He alerted Border Patrol, trying to stop her before she went inside, but he was too late.”

“What in the fuck are we supposed to do?” Shade asked.

“You have connections. I need them to get me inside so I can find her.”

“You’re not going after her,” Train stated angrily.

“Since when do you think you can tell me what I can do?” Killyama glared at him.

Train didn’t back down. “Since you came up with a crazy-assed plan to try to enter a country that has made a career out of kidnapping and killing people,” he snapped.

“Back off, lover boy. I’m going after her. Are you men going to help me or not?” She stressed the word men, letting them know it was an insult.

“Do we have a choice?” Viper asked snidely.

“No, but don’t worry.” She curled her lip. “I have a plan. Where’s Dean?”

“Probably hiding if he saw you,” Train said grimly.

“Get him. We’re going to need him,” Killyama ordered. “Knox, too. They will have the contacts we need to find Jane. Beth told us the strings he had to pull to find Lily when she went missing.”

“Anything else?” Train asked sarcastically, pulling his phone out.

“Yeah, you can shove that phone up your ass when you’re finished making those calls.”

Train lowered the phone to his side, his face turning cold. As he took a step toward her, Killyama held her ground. It wasn’t easy, and she found herself giving Razer extra kudos now that she was in his shoes. The easygoing Train she was familiar with had disappeared, and a man she hardly recognized stared back at her vengefully.

“We don’t do jobs for free. If you want our help, you’ll pay for it like everyone else.”

“What’s your price?” She placed her hands on her hips.

“I’ll let you know when I decide.”

“You’re just going to hold it over my head until you decide?” she snapped.

“Yeah.”

“I don’t have a choice, do I?”

“No. Sucks, doesn’t it?”

Killyama felt a chill race down her spine. She had blackmailed The Last Riders into helping her by using their wives, and Train had turned the tables on her by blackmailing her into doing something she was sure as fuck she wasn’t going to like. For the first time, she felt a spark of attraction for the ladies’ man of the club. She had never been attracted to pussies. Maybe there was hope for him yet.



Chapter 10





The house was in ruins, its furniture broken and strewn around the small room.


“What are we going to do now?” Bailey snapped, glaring at her sister as if she was to blame for the house being destroyed. “It’s not safe to stay here now.”

Jane glared back at her ungrateful sister, wishing she could turn back time and reconsider her decision to rescue her. Her conscience came into play, though, remembering those women she had freed. If one had escaped, it had all been worthwhile.

“Be quiet,” Cade ordered. “We’ll stay here.” He moved away, cautiously walking farther into the room and stepping over pieces of broken glass. “They’ve already searched here, so they have no reason to come back.”

“That’s what I’m thinking.” The man held his hand out. “How you been, Cade?”