Angel POV.
I follow the tracker, and the brazen bitch is, in fact, at the clubhouse. I see Boomer standing, barking at the prospect, trying to get inside. I chuckle seeing my boy. I climb out of my SUV and whistle, and Boomer stops barking and walks to me.
“Good boy.” I say, patting him on his side as I lean into the SUV to grab a bottle of water and his water dish. I fill it and put it on the ground and he goes to it and laps it up.
“What’s your name prospect?” I ask as I walk towards the gate. He looks from me to my monster of a dog.
“Danny.” I smile and nod at him.
“Well, Danny, can you be a babe and open the gates and let me in?” I ask as sweetly as I can. I even bat my damn lashes. He isn’t a bad-looking guy and I can tell he is a sweetheart. The life of the MC is going to turn him into a heart breaker.
“I can’t do that. I’m sorry.” I sigh and pout before I whine like a little privileged bitch.
“How about this, handsome? You let me in.” I walk closer to the gate and hold the bars, letting my fingers dance down them slowly as I watch him and I bite my bottom lip, he gulps as I grip the bars hard with one hand the other at the waistband of my jeans, pulling my gun out. “Or I shot you in the head for not letting me in when I have the permission from your pres?” I say with a sweet smile on my face. It is at that moment he sees the gun I pulled while he was distracted.
“Fuck!” I chuckle as I tilt my head to the side, watching him.
“I’m sorry miss, I can’t let anyone in who isn’t part of the club.” I shrug as I raise the gun. After a moment of a stare down, I roll my eyes.
“Fuck this.” I put the gun away and pull my phone out and dial Savage and put him on loud speaker.
“Hey, where are you?” I can hear the rumble of his bike and I know he is on the way.
“Stuck outside the gates of your damn compound. This prospect needs a promotion. He did a good job. But time is of the essence, Savage. Now be a good boy and tell Danny to open the fucking gates before I ram them, and then I will cut your dick off and feed it to you.” I say with a snarl as I look at Danny before I smile. Yeah, I’ve become a fucking psycho.
“Danny, open the damn gates. She is my ole lady.” I roll my eyes.
“I wouldn’t go that far, Savage.” I mumble as Danny moves his ass and presses the button, and I wink at him.
“Thanks sugar.” I say to Danny as I hang up, walking back to my SUV. I climb in and I whistle as I roll through the now open gates and up the long driveway to the clubhouse. Boomer is running behind the SUV.
I park and contemplate my next move. Fuck it. I climb out and roll my neck as I feel the tension leave me.
I click my fingers and Boomer walks beside me as we walk up the steps to the doors of the clubhouse. I stop and take my gun out. I picture the terrified look in my daughter’s eyes, her screams, her sobs. I push the doors open and walk in.
“Torvala.” I say once more and Boomer runs, his nose to the ground. Some of the whores scream and climb up on the bar or tables as Boomer does his job and I walk further into the room. When he growls and runs.
I take off after him, coming to one of the rooms and hearing moans coming from inside. I chuckle as I shake my head. I kick the door in and she screams as Boomer lunges at her on the bed. She tries to escape, her feet tangling in the sheet as she face plants the floor with Boomer barking at her.
“Lasciala (Leave her)” he moves back and sits, but keeps growling each time she tries to move.
“Well, Foxy. It looks like you and I are going to have a chat.” I say with a chuckle as I look at the man on the bed who is looking at me in shock. With his hands up, I chuckle as I take him in. His dick is now soft.
“Nice. At least you used a condom. I hope it wasn’t one of hers. May want to get yourself checked. And please cover up. I don’t want to lose my dinner.” I say as he frantically nods his head as I turn my attention back to Foxy on the floor.
I grab her up by her arm and she screams and tries to fight me once again today. I drag her sheet and all into the main room. All the men stop what they are doing and the whores are watching with wide eyes.
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