Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5)
Chapter 11 (Killer)
“Sienna.” The name and shock echoes through the air as Frost announces to all of us who it is we are dealing with or what.
“Hey Ky, I think my baby is ready to come out, you mind helping me? And I got a present in the trunk for you,” Sienna’s chirpy voice says, but I can hear the grit in her tone.
I push them aside, “How's the spine?” I ask her, ignoring her unsettled gaze.
“It’s good.”
I put my hands under her legs and behind her back, and drag her out, using my legs as I lower my body to lift her up. Once she is close to my chest everyone moves out of my way as I walk her toward the house. She is fucking heavy, and the rain doesn't make it a fucking simple task.
River stands by the door waiting for me, “Take her to the lounge, Hannah is 5 minutes away.” He moves out of the way just in time as I move to the lounge area to put her on the dark brown lounge suite Kylie made me buy after her fucking fit with the place.
Sienna shivers as her back arches. Mercy comes to her other side and rips off her lower pants as she screams. After and Frost drop to the floor with Mercy.
“I need you Killer, she's ready to pop,” Mercy says in a firm but loud voice.
I give orders as my body and mind go into focus. I have done this before, for someone in this very room. I look at After as she drops her eyes. Yes, memories have a way of haunting even the tough ones. Sometimes those memories aren’t things they want to remember. We throw everything on the coffee table to the ground.
I focus as I get the guys to help lift her to the long coffee table. I just needed to look at her opening to know she will not handle a natural birth.
throw alcohol over the blade handed to me and burn it. I dip the blade in the bowl of water Frost brings, and I cut a line across
away the thin membrane around the baby and put my hand inside her body, gripping the infant by its neck and slowly sliding it out of the
out as I hear the sirens. The paramedics are quick as they apply the drips and stitch her up.
a blanket, still bloody and crying. Everything happens in a quick succession. My hands are covered in blood as I watch them, still
with the baby in her arms and smiles, “You did wonderful daddy, he’s a strong boy.” She grabs her bag up and places
His body is so tiny, fragile. Easy breakable. A sense of protectiveness shadows me, and I know I would
nudges me, “Lets follow them.”
to the 4x4 outside. Raven
the hospital just as they carting Sienna and her boy inside. Raven and Kylie rush off to follow them. I look down at the blood on my hands, realizing I didn’t wash them. My phone
I ask as my
Natasha Bray inside. She’s saying she’s FROST’S sister.” The name has my mouth tightening. I should have known where Sienna goes, Natasha follows. Why did I presume after all these years Natasha would realize on her own that Sienna was a magnet for
Get her settled, I’ll let
put the phone down on
into the hospital, and the smell of sickness clogs my senses. I’m going to have to clean my body and mind after this. The lady at the reception area gives me a look I know all too well, as her hazel eyes drop to my jeans, and up my white t-shirt that’s splattered
looking for the woman who came in with the paramedics,” My eyes don’t blink as
sounds sad, and since I have no qualms about lying, I give her
me to sign in?” Her disappointment shows on her pesky face. She’s pretty, with long structured cheekbones, strong curved jawline. Knight considers
consider it flesh and bone. She is bland like most woman are, shallow, and probably a lousy fuck that thinks doggy style, is living on the edge. Not