Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82

Raven

“Everything ok?” Gunner asked as I stalked into the meeting room at the back of the Lost Reapers composed over think

“Yeah.” I shot a look around the packed table. At their determined faces and sighed. “Is everyone here

I already knew they were. The only two people who were missing were Irish and X, and after speaking to them on the phone t

I had told them, no ordered them to take some time with Lottie. As much time as they needed,

I knew they would be back sooner rather than later but right now I didn’t expect to see either of them

Thinking about Lottie and what she had gone through instantly made me think about the beautiful young woman I had left hiding aw*\

in my home.

They had both been through so much, and I had no doubt that like Lottie, Daisy would come out stronger than ever. And I was going to

help her every step of the way.

“It’s just that you look like shit prez.” Gunner chuckled and a murmur of agreement swept around the table. “Did you manage to get any

sleep.”

“Or were you too busy relaxing in other ways.” Rancher chuckled.

I turned my glare on him and he instantly stopped laughing. “I need to talk to you in private later, Rancher.” I snapped. “About your inability to follow simple fucking orders.”

“In my defence she’s as slippery as a snake.” He muttered. “I mean do we seriously trust her? She’s the enemy’s brother and every time we have tried to help her she’s run.”

Someone else grumbled. “Probably spying on us for him.”

At my side my hands tightened into fists.

How fucking dare they talk about her like that? They didn’t know her or what she had gone through. And yet they made judgements about

her anyway.

Kind of like I had done with Lottie. I owed that woman an apology.

“Enough.” My voice rose and an uneasy silence fell. “We have more than enough business to deal with, without worrying about a wayward

woman.”

Who just so happened to be in my home right this second.

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No one spoke so I knew I had hit the nail on the head

“He’s running more than women Gunner said suddenly and I turned my head forwards kont man whore as Irish used to be. So I was genuinely shocked to find he hader & opent his de

“What do you know?”

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“It’s either guns or drugs. But I contacted some friends at the docks and there’s definitely massive shipments

almost weekly,”

I mulled over his words before nodding. “Do you trust these friends?”

“With my life. We served together.”

“Good, then when we are finished here I want you and rancher to go and dig around a little. If they are.”

I didn’t get to finish as the door swung open and a messy haired sleepy eyed club girl burst into the room.

“What the fuck-”

“Someone’s here Raven. At the gate in a big black car. They are armed to the teeth. The prospect on the gate is trying to hold them off

but-”

Fuck.

I was on my feet and sprinting towards the doors before the others had even digested what she had said.

Pulling my gun from the waist band of my jeans.

Josh was there. Pristine in his ten thousand dollar suit. With his hulking body guards on either side of him.

He lifted his head and watched me approach through the chain link. And unlike yesterday he didn’t shower me with his shit eating gr

“Open the gate.” I ordered the prospect. And the gate slid away.

“Can I help you, friend?” I stressed the word with as much sarcasm as I could muster.

A line appeared between his eyebrows. “Where is she?”

I feigned a look of bewilderment. “Who exactly is she?”

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“My sister Darty Jane ”

I fought to hide my smile. I would not have guessed that was her full name but it suited her. It sounded like sunshine

“No idea.” I shrugged and lowered my weapon. Instantly Josh’s muscle holstered theirs. I rolled my eyes

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