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Renegade Lady (Renegade Sons MC 1)(101)


Suddenly, the door to the room bursts open and Chipper comes in, gun in hand.  “No mother fucker, you’re gonna die,” he says, then unloads his gun into Timmons.  
As soon as his body hits the floor, Chipper is pulling me off the floor and into his arms.  “Shhh, Jenna girl.  Everything’s okay now.”
 
 
 
 
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CHAPTERTwenty-Six
 
Kidd
 
 
 
I slam the phone down on Timber and prop my elbows upon the table, wrapping my hands around the top of my head.  What the hell was I thinking, sending him to look for Jenna at Mindy’s grave?  I know she goes there when shit gets too much for her, but she wouldn’t have left the club without telling someone with Timmons in town.  I just had to check though.  It was my last hope.  
I can’t take this shit.  I feel fuckin’ useless. I went to every known place I could think of, and even a few run down shitholes Jenna would never even step inside.  I don’t know where else to look. There is nowhere else to look.   We’ve been everywhere… every fuckin’ where.
I knew I should have kept more protection on her, but I would’ve never fuckin’ thought she’d get taken right out of the clubhouse.  The fact that Krista had something to do with it is even more mindboggling.   Hell!  Jenna could’ve taken her out with one hand tied behind her back.  
“Pres!” I hear shouted.
I spin in the direction of the voice in time to see Preach run into my office. “Chipper found her. He’s taking her up to the hospital to get looked at. Timmons is dead. Let’s roll out.”
The words are barely out of his mouth before he turns and runs back out of the room.  I can hear him shouting for the rest of the members as I chase after him.  
By the time we hit the road, every member of the club is following.  Even the old ladies and club girls are riding along.  I feel the anger and fear coming from them as we walk into the hospital.  As we step into the emergency room, I see Chipper over in the waiting area and make my way over.
“Where’s she at?” I clip out.
“They got her in the back. She was throwing such a fit that they made me come out here.”
My fear multiplies at his words. “What the hell are they doing to her?  Why’s she throwing a fuckin’ fit?”
He chuckles before answering.  “They’re just checking her over.  I don’t’ think she’s hurt, but you know my girl.  If she don’t get her way, she gets pissed.”
“What in the hell is she pissed about?”
“She wouldn’t stop bitchin’ the whole way here about how she was gonna piss her pants,” he says, chuckling again. “When they threw me out, they were just letting her go to the bathroom.”
I glare at him, not in the mood for a laugh.  As far as I’m concerned, there’s not one thing funny about this whole situation.  
“She’s fine, Kidd.  She’s just a little beat up, got a bruise or two, but that’s all.  She’ll need you to keep a level head when she talks to you, man, because she’s got a lot of shit on her mind right now.  She’ll need you by her side,” he says.
“What the fuck did he do to her?” I growl out, barely keeping my temper reined in.   
“It’s not Timmons that’s bothering her.  It’s Krista. She was there.”
My body starts to shake with anger. “I fuckin’ knew it. I’m gonna put a bullet in her fuckin’ head myself.”
He shakes his head. “No, man.  Krista’s already dead.  She died trying to save Jenna, if you can believe that.”
I’m tempted to not believe that shit, but what he says next has me wishing she was alive so I could kiss the shit outta her. “Jenna said, Krista got between her and Timmons, took a bullet in the chest for it. She has a kid, brother.   Timmons was the dad, and he was threatening to hurt it. She was protecting her kid, but in the end, she protected Jenna.”
Fuck!  “Where’s the kid now?”
He shakes his head.  “I don’t know, but I can tell you for sure that Jenna plans to find out.”
Our conversation is interrupted when a man at the reception desk asks, “Is there anyone here for Jenna Chandler.”
 
Jenna
 
I’m sitting on a hospital bed, about to start throwing another screaming fit, when Kidd walks in. He comes straight to me and pulls me into his arms.  “Thank God.  Thank fuckin’ God.”