Breaker: A Devil's Hellions Romance

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gone.
     
    “No dammit!” I yelled at him. I slammed my hands on his chest, hoping to bring him back.
     
    Dagger pried me off him. “He's gone, Breaker.”
     
    I turned towards Pain, my eyes tearing up. “If only I had seen him a second sooner.”
     
    Pain began to cry and hugged me. “It's not your fault, Breaker. There's nothing you could have done.”
     
    Dagger went back into the coffee shop and shot off two rounds. Mr. Thatcher was dead now too.
     
    “We need to get out of here,” Slade said. “The cops will be swarming around here any minute.”
     
    Pain nodded and released me from the hug. “We'll take his body to the clubhouse. Everyone meet back there.”
     
    I stumbled back to my bike in shock. I couldn't believe it. Isaac was gone. Over something so stupid.

Chapter Sixteen
     
Natalie

I arrived at the apartment and the smell of chicken and potatoes were in the air.
     
    “I'm home,” I announced, throwing my purse on the floor next to the door.
     
    “I'm in the kitchen,” Winona replied.
     
    I wandered in to a mess of pots, pans, and a lot of smoke. “Did you try and cook dinner?”
     
    “Only the potatoes are burnt. The chicken came out really nice,” Winona gave me a half-smile.
     
    “You've never cooked dinner before,” I stated.
     
    “I thought it would be nice after the hell you went through last night. And because I wanted to celebrate.”
     
    “Celebrate?”
     
    Winona fixed the plates and set them at the small dinner table. I sat down with her and the smell of the food was a lot better than it looked. I took my first bite of chicken and it melted on my tongue. How could she make something so good?
     
    Winona took a bite of potatoes and spat them out. “So I went out today...and found a job!”
     
    “What?” I dropped my fork on the plate. “You finally got a job?”
     
    Winona nodded. “Photographer's assistant at a studio.”
     
    “I didn't even know you were into photography.” I took a bite of the burnt potatoes and spat them back out too. At least the chicken was good.
     
    “I didn't know either. I saw a help wanted sign on the way to the grocery store. I popped my head in and they hired me on the spot.”
     
    I wiped my mouth with the napkin. “We really do need to celebrate.” I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of wine that was half-full.
     
    Winona clapped her hands in delight. I poured our glasses and returned to the table.
     
    “What's wrong, Natalie? You seem happy but I can tell something's bothering you. Still thinking about Breaker?”
     
    I was hoping I could hide my feelings. But Winona knew me too well. “He came by the hospital today.”
     
    Winona slammed her glass down. “Seriously?”
     
    I nodded. “He wanted to apologize.”
     
    She rolled her eyes and took a sip of wine. “Of course he did.”
     
    I sighed, trying not to stress out too much. “I didn't even really listen to him and walked away.”
     
    Winona smiled and returned to her food. “Good girl. Better to give him no satisfaction. Maybe he won't try the same thing twice with the next woman.”
     
    Next woman? I didn't even want to think about Breaker with anyone else but me.
     
    I finished my red wine and grabbed the bottle and set it at the table. “But maybe I should've heard him out. I kind of ditched him at the bar without hearing his explanation.”
     
    Winona waved me off. “There could be no valid explanation for what he did to you. You just need to forget and move on. I was thinking about trying this pilates class next door to the photography studio tomorrow morning. We should do it together. It will keep your mind off all this bad stuff.”
     
    “That sounds fun. It's been a long time since we've gone out and done anything together.”
     
    “Beats watching the same movie over and over again.”
     
    “I'll cheers to that.” We clinked glasses and giggled the night away. My sister always knew how to make me feel better. But now that

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