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“That’s the other reason I never told anyone I can’t live with that on my conscience”

“His death?” Copper frowned

She gripped his T-shirt “No, not his death, but knowing you felt like you had to kill your own brother because of ether when every time you look at me you think of how you killed your brother over me?”

Unfortunately, Shell had a small point Not that he would ever blame her for Rusty’s death, that motherfucker sealed his own fate, but could he actually pull the trigger? Could he actually end the life of his own flesh and blood? Could he kill a man he’d loved and looked after his entire life?

One look at Shell’s tear-stained face and the anguish in her eyes and the ansas so clear it was practically transparent

Fuck yes, he could end Rusty He’d killed before and never once lost an ounce of sleep Never wasted a ret because the world was a better place for each life he’d taken

“You’re wrong, Shell After I end his ain I won’t waste one second of the ti about that piece of shit”

“Copper…he’s still your brother”

“No He’s fucking not If it helps, his fate was sealed for more reasons than what he did to you He stole from the club He partnered with Lefty” Fuck, how could he have been so blind? Along with obsessing over Shell, he’d spent the last five days second guessing his ability to lead the MC Hoould he hold the men’s trust if he couldn’t see his own brother was a sociopathic traitor? “Now tell me if he hurt you physically”

Shell groaned and banged her forehead against his chest “No Not the way you mean Sometimes it was…uncomfortable because I never wanted it, was never in theyou all this,” she mumbled into his shirt

That fucking piece of shit He knew exactly what she ive a shit if Shell et or dry as the desert Even the Honeys were treated better than that