Tattooed By The Dangerous Biker King

ey

ly stirring my latte. The foam swirled into a

his "brilliant" future as a junior lawyer. The light glinted off hi

nd date my mother had

. His gaze swept over me like I was an

other isn't in the best of health. After we're married, you can stay home and be a proper tradwife. Look after her, keep the house run

nd the warm ceramic mu

ou think I sat through this date just to become Mrs. Junior Lawyer and spend my life mopping your ego and your mother's floors, then you are even

a dismissive hand like

ts her family first. My career is on an upward trajectory, and I need

n the table. The sc

d, his disple

our undivided attention? I don't waste my time on women who can't get their priorities str

and answered.

ush. "Haley! Get back here! We have an eme

rumble of men's voices in the backgrou

t, Warren, but I have to get back to the clinic. Actual peopl

his face a mask of

! Do you have any idea wh

my wallet and slapped it on the t

bore who thinks a law degree makes him the center of the universe. My pa

ckward glance, leaving hi

back to the clinic on the west side of town. Kierra's word

ust the sterile scent of antiseptic, but something else. Some

cuts I knew they were called, with the emblem of a snarling serpent's head on the back. Their arms

ide with panic. "Oh, thank God you're here! Serpents of Re

d, his clothes soaked with blood from what looked like a stab wound to his a

His name was Cody Stone, but everyone in the club c

cted, "This is Haley!

. I moved around him, my voice steady. "I'm Haley P

practiced. The other men didn't stop me, but I could feel thei

e clinic door

ension in the room, seemed

f authority. He was tall, with short black hair and a face so handsome it was almost brutal, hardene

traightened, a silent show of respect. One of them spoke in

resident. Elvis

e absolute monarch of the Serpents of Retribution

red Prospect, then, without warni

lytical and possessive. It held me for thr

tact, focusing back on the patient's pulse, but

nation bed and addressed Dr. Reynolds, his vo

t me. The oppressive weight in the room originated from

resence of that man, Knight, was like the scen