Free CHAOS (A Lords of Sin MC Novel) (Motorcycle Club Bad Boy Romance) by Aubrey Michelle Page B

worrying you’d have a fucking mouthful of saline. And now, with her position, she could get the inside scoop on what that bastard Sergeant was up to. He may be a Sergeant for the Fresno County sheriff’s office, but I was the Sergeant at Arms for this MC. As far as I was concerned, I outranked him by light years.
     
    I was out working on my bike when the prez called me into his office. Wiping the grease off my hands, I headed into the House figuring he was gonna chew my ass out for breaking Boomer’s nose. He was fuckin’ lucky that was all I broke, I would’ve snapped him in fucking two if the guys hadn’t pulled us apart. Fuck me! When I walked into his office, I saw her sitting there.
     
    “What the fuck is Princess doing here?”
     
    Her lips puckered and her eyes rolled. “She’s got a little inside info on what went down last night.” His eyes narrowed as he looked at her. “I said speak, girl!”
     
    “I, um…last night at the party, I kinda told the other guys that Raven was a club whore and…”
     
    “You fucking did what?!” There was no stopping my fist from pounding the door, leaving a whole that I knew Duke would make me fix later. “What the fuck is your problem?”
     
    She rolled her eyes. “I didn’t actually say she was a club whore. Boomer had been watching her all night. When the guys asked who she was, I told them she was new and had just started hangin’ around. I guess they took it wrong.” She shrugged her shoulders as if it were no big deal. She knew exactly what she was doing when she told them that. I’m not dumb and neither is she. She set Raven up.
     
    “You dumb bitch!” I snarled, gritting my teeth. “Let me tell you something, you club whore. Raven is not like you. Nobody fucks with her! Not you, and not anybody fucking else! If I ever hear of you pulling another stunt like that, I’ll kick your ass out to the fucking curb myself.”
     
    “I talked to Dalton and cleared everything up. Told him it was a misunderstanding and that you’d all had a little too much to drink. He said everything was cool between us and he’s still going to work with us to figure out who’s behind these murders. As for you, Princess,” he added extra emphasis to her name, “you stay clear of Raven and don’t cause anymore shit or I’ll let Chaos deal with you directly.”
     
     
     
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    Pulling up to Raven’s house, I killed my bike and pulled off my helmet. She looked cute sitting on her porch swing, reading a book.
     
    “What are you doing here?”
     
    “We need to talk. Let’s go inside.” She looked alarmed. “Everything’s fine, let’s go in so we can talk about something.”
     
    Filling her in on the details about Princess, her brows furrowed and her cheeks flushed.
     
    “What the fuck is her problem? Why is she doing this shit?”
     
    “She’s had a thing for me—bad—for a long time. Guess she got jealous when you came waltzing in. Duke sat us down and had a talk—”
     
    “Duke sat you and her down? Why wasn’t I there?”
     
    “Don’t get all pissy, it’s nothing bad, babe. He told her not to pull another stunt like this again.”
     
    “You think she’ll actually fuckin’ listen?”
     
    “If she knows what’s good for her, she will. But there’s something else I want to talk to you about.”
     
    “What now?”
     
    “Protection. You and I both know that you’ve got a hot bod that most of the guys wanna fuck, so I’ve got some more terms for you.”
     
    “Here we go,” she sighed. “What are your terms now?”
     
    “Aside from you keepin’ your trap shut about any and every thing you hear, see and learn, you come to me with any problems you have. I’ll take care of ‘em from here on out.”
     
    “What problems? I wouldn’t have any if Princess didn’t pull her dumb shit.”
     
    “I mean any problems. Club problems, cop problems and sex problems.”
     
    “Sex problems, huh?”
     
    “Yeah, and if you