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The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 57

Angel POV.

They all look at me in shock and then rage. “How did you escape?” Dane snarls as he stalks to me and I lift my head with a bored expression on my face.

“I’m Angel fucking Moretti, that’s how. Danny knows how many times I have escaped death. But saying that. You are an amateur when it really comes down to it. Right Captain.” He stops in his tracks and winces slightly at the rank.

I lift my guns at him. I see Mischa. She silently removes her heels and I look back at Dane. and all the members are now solely focused on us. He laughs, a loud booming laugh as his men follow his example. Sheep, all of them are sheeple.

“So you know my rank, big deal. What you working for, JAG?” he steps closer like a hungry wolf eyeing its potential prey. He needs to realise even a rabbit has teeth.

“Maybe I am. Maybe I’m not. But you would know why they are after you. I’m even more certain your entire unit knows why. But just so we are clear. You will die here tonight. Know that it is Angel Moretti, the heir to the DeNucci family that sent you to hell.” They all roar again. Ok I get it. Compared to this sick fuck, I’m small. But I am fucking mighty.

“NOW!” I shout as I watch as Misha leaps with her heel in her hand as she plunges it in the side of the neck of one of the members as Mikhail pulls his gun free and opens fire.

I fire at Dane as he ducks and rolls. I follow his movements as I fire again. God, I’m out of practice. Members try to run for the exit, but they are locked. I smile as I see out of the corner of my eye as Danny comes at me with a crowbar. I turn one of my arms and fire at him, hitting him in the leg. He goes down as I fire again.

I look at Dane, and he has grabbed one of the women. A blade to her throat. Her hair in his hand.

“Lower your gun Angel, or she dies!” he pulls her hard and presses the cold steel at the base of her throat, his hand is twitching. I look at her. She is trembling in fear as her legs threaten to give out. I look into her eyes. Her face is bruised and split open she calms and I convey a message to her through my eyes.

“Ok Dane. No need to hurt anyone else. You want me? Come and get me!” I say. I look at the woman and nod slightly. She moves her elbow hard into his solar-plex, causing him to release her as she drops to the floor. I lift my gun and fire, hitting him in the chest at the same time he throws the knife. I hit the floor as it sails, cutting through the air. Before, it embeds into the wall behind me.

The roar of bikes can be heard from outside. I walk to the poor woman and help her up as she clings to me. Tears of relief stream down her face.

“Thank you, thank you,” she sobs. I look around as Mikhail and Mischa are still fighting. I look at her.

“Go and hide. You are safe.” I say to her, and she runs as I turn my attention to the rest of the MC. The doors cave in. I watch as the Princes Of Darkness, the Mother’s Revenge, the Bratva, and my family’s men all enter, guns blazing.

I’m tackled from behind the air, leaving me in a whoosh. I reach for the blade and grab the handle. I’m grabbed by my hair. My back arches painfully when everything goes silent.

“LET HER GO!” I try to see who has me. But I can’t move my head.

“Fuck you Savage! The debt is to be paid. She killed my woman and child!” Danny. I look at Alessa and she takes in the situation. Danny is frantic as he drags me around. How is he standing up? I shot him in the leg.

“Danny, you’re nothing but a pussy. Your whore put up more of a fight. You want to kill me for what I did? Then let’s make it even then. Come on, asshole.” I snarl through gritted teeth as I feel the strands of my hair snap under the tension he has on it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see the Mother’s Revenge have fanned out as my dad looks at me. He is angry at me. Yeah, I know I will be punished, but it is worth it. At least I got the product and guns back and saved the women from a fate worse that death. So that should earn me some points.

“You’re right. Let’s make this even.” He shoves me down as he limps, raising his gun and takes aim at me. I kick him in the knee and he crashes to the floor. I’m up fast as my blade moves across his throat in one swift motion. His eyes go wide as he clutches at his neck. I move back as he chokes on his blood. I stand straight watching him.

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