“She’s upstairs at the bar with Karly. I’ll run up and get her so we can take this bastard out.” I push away from the table and go upstairs of The Roadhouse to get Patience so she can give us what she knows about Choke and his account on that stupid fucking app. Truth found a way to bypass security to view a user’s location. That bastard isn’t going to win. He’s not going to hurt my sister.
I get to the top of the stairs and look to the bar. I see Karly but not Patienc
e.
“Hey.” I tap the bar. “Where’s my woman at?”
“Patience, right?”
“Yeah. We need to ask her some questions. Where’d she go?”
“She asked for the bathroom but after that I’m not sure.”
“Fuck.” I push off the bar and go to the bathroom. It’s empty. Goddamn it. She better not have gone off on her own to face Choke.
I go over to the table where Gus is sitting with Morgan and Owen. “Hey, bud. Did you see where patience went?”
“She left.”
A rumbling sound rips from my chest up my throat passing through my lips. I’m gonna spank her ass raw for this when I get my hands on her. I shove out the front door and see her car is gone. “Motherfucker!”
I stomp back downstairs to the meeting room. “Well.” Everyone is waiting for me to give them something.
“Patience ghosted. But good news is I have her name on there. Can you hack her account?” I don’t know why I didn’t think of this shit earlier. Had too much shit on my mind. Fuck.
“Where do you think she went?” Striker asks.
“Hell if I know. My money is she went to trade places with Marcie.” My stomach boils and churns at the thought of both women I care about in that bastard’s clutches.
“She talked to a Biker Daddy 69, forty-five minutes ago. Fuck. She had a video chat too. I can’t retrieve anything from the call, but I can ping both of their locations. Gimme’ a few minutes.”
We don’t have minutes, but I keep my mouth shut. Me flying off at him while he’s trying to do his job won’t find them any faster.
Rebel reads over his shoulder. “She told him she wanted to trade herself for Marcie.”
“Why the fuck would she do that?” I hear another brother ask.
“Because, you shit for brains, what would you do if the sister of the man you were seeing was taken in your place? You’d feel like scum and you’d want to do anything to make it right,” Karly snaps, entering the room.
“Got a lock on both. They’re at her house. Well the tower they are pinging off is closer to her house.”
I’m already halfway up the staircase when Striker’s hand lands on my shoulder. “Don’t go being a hero. We need to be smart about this.”
“He has them both. He won’t let either of them go.”
“Maybe not but go in with your head straight.”
I shrug him off and storm out the front of the clubhouse, my brothers at my back ready to ride or die to put an end to Choke and his killing spree.
Chapter 14
Patience
“You really are a dumb cunt, aren’t you?” Choke smiles at me before he clocks me in the face, nailing me on the chin. My head knocks back, hitting the wall of the barn as my teeth sink into my tongue. Tears inch down my face and I spit out blood.
“You promised you’d let Marcie go.”
“Did you really think I would pass up an opportunity to take both women Jagger cares about?” He cages me in patting me down, discovering my paring knife easily enough. He shoves his hand in my pocket and produces it.