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“Viper, are we going to have a problem here?”

“Train, Rider, let her go” Viper ordered

When they angrily stepped away, Killya the i his expression as she led her fugitive toward the door where Viper opened it for them, yet forced Killyama to stop when he didn’t move

“I’ you take her because The Last Riders keep their word We’re even now I don’t want to see you in this clubhouse ever again You got me?”

She refused to sho his words had deeply affected her “No reason to co Sasha back to Ohio, and sex with Train was just an added bonus”

Train had moved so she would have to brush past him when she went out the door And when she did, he flinched as if she had contaminated him

“You fucking bitch You had this planned all along, didn’t you?”

“Nothing gets past you, does it, lover?” Mockery ht not have been the best choice when ahalf-assed

Train sprung toward her, but Shade caught hi him back before Hammer or Jonas could

“Cool it We’ll get Sasha back”

“Yes, ill,” Train snarled “Don’t worry, Sasha; I’ll keep your spot in et back”

His hate-filled tone had been directed toward her, and it struck like a hot poker to the heart She made sure not to look around as she went out the door, afraid one of the intuitive men would see the hurt she tried to hide

Knowing the club watched as they loaded Sasha into their vehicle, Killya next to Sasha and never looking back at the clubhouse

As Ha lot, the only sound that could be heard was the cries of the wo next to her

“Quit crying,” she snapped “It’s not like you’re going to the electric chair You stole a couple of necklaces; you didn’t kill the fucker”

“I didn’t steal anything,” she sobbed out “Kane gave me one necklace, not two He lied about that and the rest of the jewelry he claimed I stole”

“Listen, I don’t care if you’re guilty or innocent I leave that to twelve people to decide”

“They are going to lock me away for years I’m innocent, and you don’t care?” She sniffed her tears back

“Nope” She turned to stare out the back , expecting to see so So far, the road behind them was empty

“What kind of person are you?”