Zero and Beauty's Breath (A Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club Series Book 3 - 4)

Chapter 10 (Beggar)

Kylie and I are sitting in the kitchen. Eating two trays of mini Taco’s she ordered from this new place not too far from B-Street.

She likes to bring different food all the time. Even though she cooks up a storm.

I eat and don't complain.

Truth be, I think I have eaten more here than I have eaten my whole life. Even at the clubhouse I hardly ate anything extra than the three meals I was given.

It just didn't feel right to take their food and eat it when I wanted.

These past months since I have left The Satan Snipers I've lost a lot more weight than nI SHOULD have.

I know I look like a skeleton with flesh on bones. If I am honest I could say I have looked a lot more scary.

By Kylie's house, we are both always eating, buying food, or making it.

Well, she does the cooking and I just clean the mess. There is nobody else here besides Vincent, Kylie and I, so we have to eat it the and we do.

I know Kylie likes to eat, she isn't a skinny woman, but I know she eats more now and makes it a habit so I do the same.

I eat until my stomach pains from fullness everyday, my body is more used to it now. I haven't picked up much weight but that should change if I keep up this eating.

At first when I got here I wasn't able to eat. My throat was fucked. I didn't realize it at the Sanati Palace, but my shock collar was sizzling.

It burnt through my flesh around my neck. Not sure why I didn't feel it at the time. I was shot and stabbed.

The pain from the wounds on my body must've taken priority in my brain.

I don't know, don't care really.

It is just another scar to add to my long list of others.

The worst are the ones you can't see on the surface, those ones you are unfortunate if you get to see them at all.

said it wasn't perfect

what would you like to

Bray. The damaged end of the stick. Our hair is both black and her eyes though dark brown

My dry, damaged voice answers with a question of my

her to have the options. It is the only time I get her to lose the frown. The last time I saw Kylie she was a few shades of

had a constant smile on her face, and her brown eyes twinkled. Now she walks around here like the

luxury money could buy,

false sense of comfort, but now, these weeks with Kylie, a young woman who has all the money she could possibly ever

deludes you to a false sense of acceptance until you start hating

burn up and use it as a

when it is too late do you realize that shield

is just paper used to exchange

offer you emotional solutions. And I think this is where

only comfortable when you accept that

with

lifts, and the side of her face transforms to something akin to evil yet playful. Her eyes,

never been kind to me but I never complained I learned that

months ago I took down The Satan Snipers, I betrayed them even if I was just trying to protect

back memories. It isn't the first time I think about Zero, Killer and even

hope they are OK maybe soon I would be able to see them. And maybe if I'm lucky Zero and the

won't hold my breath, honestly when the time comes and I would have to choose between

and why I would have to go back to

back, I like the way she smiles

streets begging for food. My

everything in my life has been a challenge, a hard part, a never

both hands, a smile filled with eagerness because I know like all the people still on the streets that I

I spend it playing archery, lying outside by the pool. Everyday we talk and every day I notice

Kylie feeding me, then suggesting we do the craziest of things. Everyday she gets weaker where my

to go for it, give him a chance,

the man Kylie thinks he

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