Free Draven Devils Angels MC Book 1 by Erin Trejo Page A

and roll my eyes. “I told you on the phone you don’t need to
work there. I got you covered.” He says putting his arm around me
and walking us towards the door. “I know. I told you I wanted to
make my own money.” I say as I wrap my arm around his waist. He
looks down at me and nods.

    He holds the door open for me to go in. I
take a deep breath. I can’t believe I'm back here. I step inside
and everything looks the same as when I left. The same broke down
couches in the back with a few mis match chairs scattered around.
The bar off to the left in front of the staircase. I look around as
I step in and notice a few of the guys I knew from back then and a
few that I don’t know. The one that catches my eye is standing in
the back corner with a beer in his hand. He is massive. I can see
the tattoos snaking out from under his shirt and up his neck. He
has long dark hair that cascades down his shoulders. His eyes look
as black as night from here. He turns and looks over at me and our
eyes lock. The depth of his stare causes me to shiver. There is
something dark in him, I can sense it. I'm snapped out of it when
Prez pulls me along. “Garrick will be out in a second.” He says as
he pulls me towards the bar. I nod and follow. “Oh my god Bell is
that you?” I scream at the blonde girl sitting at the bar. She
spins around with a huge grin on her face. “Casey!!! You’re home!”
she screams and jumps out of her seat barreling towards me. She
jumps on me and we both hit the floor in a fit of laughter. “Oh god
damn I am not standing here for this girly shit.” Prez says and
walks off. Me and Bell roll around the floor laughing. “I'm so damn
glad to see you.” I say to Bell who is trying to catch her breath.
“Girl I have missed you so bad. I'm so glad you’re here. Please
tell me you’re staying?” Bell says as we both stand back up. “Hell
yea I am. You’re stuck with me now.” I tell her as I go in for
another hug. We hop up on the bar and sit talking and laughing.
Bell orders us a beer and we clink them together and yell “Cheers”
and laugh some more. “Get you’re little ass off my god damn bar.” I
hear a familiar voice come from behind me. I purposely stand up on
the bar and tap my foot. “Garrick Garrick, You sir are not my boss.
I don’t know who in the hell told you that you could boss me around
but you’re dead wrong if you think that will happen.” I say in a
serious voice while keeping a straight face. Garrick rounds the bar
and stands in front of me. “Well is that so? Because I seem to
remember being older and wiser than you.” He says with his hands on
his hips. “You got the older part right.” I say and smile down at
him. I jump off the bar into his waiting arms. He spins me around
and I laugh. It has been a long time since I have laughed. “I'm so
glad you’re back girl.” He says setting me on my feet. “Me too
Garrick. I missed you a lot.” I say hugging him. “I’ve missed you a
lot too.” He says as he kisses my cheek. “So how are you? You look
great.” He says spinning me around. “I'm good. Just a lot to take
on you know. Being back here.” I say and look down. When I left it
wasn’t on such good terms. I feel bad for everything that happened
but what could I do. “You’ll be fine. We got you, you know that.”
He says as he puts his hand under my chin and lifts it so I look at
him. “Thanks Garrick.” I say and smile at him. “So where you
staying?” He says as he grabs a beer off the counter. “Haven’t
decided yet. Probably with mom for now.” I say and he cuts his
eyes. “The hell you will. You have enough to deal with without her
shit. You can stay with me or here at the club.” He says taking a
long drink of his beer. “I'm not a baby Garrick and I am not
staying with you.” I say and grab my beer. “Fine then stay here.
You are not staying with that woman.” He says and I nod. He and mom
never get along. He knows what she’s like and