The club comes first.
I’ve lived by those words my whole life—assumed I’d die by them, too, and I never had a problem with that. My Reaper brothers took my back and I took theirs and it was enough. Then I met her. Tinker Garrett. She’s beautiful, she’s loyal, and she works so damned hard it scares me sometimes . . . She deserves a good man—one better than me. I can’t take her yet because the club still needs me. There’s another woman, another job, another fight just ahead.
Now she’ll learn I’ve been lying to her all along. None of it’s real. Not my name, not my job, not even the clothes I wear. She thinks I’m nice. She pretends we’re just friends, that I’ve still got a soul . . . Mine’s been dead for years. Now I’m on fire for this woman, and a man can only burn for so long before he destroys everything around him.
I’m coming for you, Tinker.
Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars - go straight to jail.
Reapers Fire went from biker hot to biker not in two point two seconds.
Where on Tinkers forehead does it read doormat? Seriously. Her tolerating this crap made me so damn mad that I didn't care about the result. I also didn't care why Gage was doing it there was more than just work in there and I didn't care why Tinker put up with any of it the explanation the reasons for it did not make it okay.
Reapers Fire was not a win for me.
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