Free Severed Justice (Severed MC Book 3) by K. T. Fisher, Ava Manello Page B

future.” 
     
    “Look forward to it.” Scalp smiles.  I never can get the image of him as a family man in my head. He’s a bad assed biker.  Granted he’s not much older than us, but he’s tough.  Rumor has it he earned his nickname from scalping his enemies in the early days of his club.  He’s not a guy you’d want to meet in a dark alley any time that’s for sure.
     
    Business done we settle in for some drinking.  There’s no rush to get back.  The old ladies are having a ‘girls’ night out tonight and we’re politely banned from turning up.  What that means is that Angel and I will be driving over to pick up their drunken asses come closing time.  I smile.  I love drunk sex with Elle, she’s so fucking horny.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter Eleven
Danni
    I finish handing over the beers to the men standing at the bar, and then make my way over to where Eve’s standing. “Are you sure you don’t mind us having girls night here?” She’s looking absolutely stunning in a little black dress, and I have to admit, I’m jealous of her. Who wouldn’t be?
     
    She’s a gorgeous woman with a beautiful daughter. She also has her man. Yes, their story has been full of danger and heartbreak, but they’ve finally got their happy ending. Even Elle, with all her anger issues towards Emma, has got her biker. Meanwhile, I’m still not sure what I’ve got. I’m afraid that I’m falling for Justice. Unfortunately, asking if I’m okay with him sleeping with Emma, just proves he doesn’t feel the same way about me. 
     
    “No problem.” I smile at Eve. I really don’t mind the old ladies having their night out at the bar. I love working here, and it’s the perfect place for them. They’re having a great night away from their men. There are some Severed members in here, keeping a distant but watchful eye on the girls. The members of Severed MC have started dropping by of late, it’s almost home away from home for some of them, after the clubhouse. I love seeing them in here. It certainly keeps my days interesting; I always have a good laugh. After the stress these women have been through lately, they need to let their hair down.
     
    Teresa runs up to the bar and orders another drink. “Enjoying yourself?” I ask her.
     
    “Hell, yes!” She shouts. “Don’t you think we all look hot?”  She gives me a twirl, although she’s barely wearing that dress she has on, it’s so short.
     
    I laugh and look over at the rest of them, enjoying being on the tiny dance floor. Normally they’re dressed in casual jeans and shirts, as I am now, but tonight they’re all decked out in fancy dresses and high heels.  Their faces made up, hair shiny and styled. Yeah, they all look fucking hot. Including Sue bless her, who’s also joining in with the dancing. It’s nice to see her having a good time after the shit she’s been through.
     
    “Come on.” Eve giggles. “Diane’s waving us back to the dance floor.”
     
    “The woman can wait.” Elle smiles, moving to stand by Teresa’s side. “I need another drink.”
     
    Once they’ve returned to the dance floor I serve some more customers before noticing the man sitting in a dark corner at the back of the bar. He’s sitting on his own, a drink in hand. I leave the bar and walk over to him. As I get closer I can see the table already a handful of empty glasses.
     
    “Hello stranger.” I greet him.
     
    He glances up at me, returning my smile. He looks troubled, and my heart sinks for him. I collect the empty glasses.
     
    “Are you ok?” I ask him.
     
    “I will be when you fetch me a fresh drink, babe.” He hands me his now empty glass, and I take it.
     
    He didn’t mean anything by it; he’s a good man. He’s just going through some bad shit.
     
    “Will do.  Have it over to you in a mo.” I walk back to the bar and send another waitress to deliver his drink.  I don’t want to be near Cowboy while he’s in this