Lucky's Choice(112)

“Thank fuck.” Jewell sat down shakily at the kitchen table. “I thought she was going to kick my ass.”

“Mine, too.” Winter’s hand was trembling as she lifted her coffee cup to her lips.

The tension in the room didn’t dissipate with Willa leaving, though.

“Bliss, that’s the last time you hurt a member.” Viper’s cold voice was directed at the cause of the unexpected showdown which Willa had won.

“Willa’s not a member.” Bliss’s defiance had disappeared when Willa’s rant had begun. Now she stood in the middle of the members who had gathered in a circle around her.

“I wasn’t talking about Willa. I was talking about Lucky. She’s his wife, so anything you do to hurt her hurts him.”

Lucky saw Bliss’s eyes move in his direction. Coldly, he stared back as Viper began stripping Bliss of her rights as a Last Rider.

“A member has to have eight out of eight votes from the original members to be voted out. When you mouthed off to Lily, you had six out of eight. Two members voted to give you another chance—Lucky and Rider. I’m taking another vote.” Viper glanced at Shade. “Call Knox and get his vote.”

Viper continued talking as Shade moved to the side, making the call.

“I vote out.” Viper looked at Razer. “In or out?#p#分页标题#e#

Razer didn’t hesitate. “Out.”

“Train?”

“Out.”

“Lucky?”

Bliss’s tears didn’t affect his vote.

“Out.”

“Shade?”

“Out and Knox votes out.” Shade placed his cell phone back in his pocket.

“Cash?”

“Out.”

All eyes in the room were on Rider when Viper called his name.

“Rider?”

Rider, who had saved Bliss from expulsion three times before, was Bliss’s final hope.

“Please don’t, Rider. I promise—”

“Out.” Rider’s curt vote sealed Bliss’s fate.

Bliss’s shoulders began shaking while she stood as an outcast among them, but Viper showed her no mercy.

“Since I know you don’t have a place to go, you have until the end of the month to get your shit packed and find somewhere else to live, preferably not in Treepoint. You could go back to Ohio.”

“If I don’t belong to The Last Riders, I don’t have anything to go back to there.”

“You don’t belong to The Last Riders anymore, so there’s nothing waiting for you there,” Viper agreed harshly.

Bliss wiped away her tears with the back of her hands, walking through the room of angry members to leave.

None of the members were happy Bliss was being forced to leave. They all knew her feelings for Shade were hard for her to get over. They had all hoped the woman would be able to move past her love for him.

Lucky glared at Shade. “You brought Willa inside the clubhouse without me?”

“She wanted to know what was wrong with you. I told you to tell her about your PTSD before you were married.”

“I was going to tell her.”

Shade crossed his arms over his chest. “I saved you the trouble.”

Lucky’s hands clenched into fists. “When did you take her downstairs?”

“The night she came to borrow Lily’s cookbook.”

“That was a Friday night.”

“Yes, it was.” Shade’s cavalier attitude pissed him off even further.

“What did you tell her?”

“All of it.” Shade gave a laconic shrug. “I showed her all those fancy medals of yours, told her how Kale died, and how you nearly got your ass killed—all of it.”

“I was—”

“I know, you were going to tell her. I saved you the trouble. Plus, she gave me a kiss for saving your sorry ass.” Shade pointed to his cheek. “Right here.”

“Let me show you my gratitude.” Lucky punched Shade’s smug face, making him stumble backward into the counter, knocking the platter of omelets to the floor.

“Watch the food!” Rider yelled.

Shade gave him a triumphant look before swinging his fist back and nailing him in the stomach. Lucky launched himself at Shade and both of them barreled into the kitchen table, crashing it to the floor and sending Winter and Jewell scrambling to get out of the way.

Moon pulled Lucky to his feet while Viper and Train yanked Shade back.

Lucky struggled against Moon’s grip.

“Take it easy, brother.”

Lucky knocked him back with an elbow to his face.

“What the fuck was that for?”

“I saw you looking at Willa’s tits when she was sweeping up the cookie jar.”

Moon gave him a shit-eating grin. “Can you blame a brother?”