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

I'm just tired of them treating me with kid gloves.

My stomach chooses that moment to roll and I start feeling like puking my guts out.

The sudden change must show on my face when After pushes Zero aside and looks at my face for a few beats, then she takes the cold drink and gives me a speculative stare.

“What?” My voice is accusing and I don't even know why.

“Call me fucking dumb, and the timing shit, but this is the third time this week you had that look when you drank coke. My sister had that look a few times, wanna know what it was?” Her big brown eyes tell me she really wants to say it, and I shake my head.

“Not really, but you gonna tell me anyway.”

“You bet your ass I am.”

“What the fuck are we talking about?” Zero bellows and we both face him.

“Nothing, I am going to let you figure this shit out on your own first, then I am going to tell you I knew it all along.” After says to me, thinking better of what she was about to say.

The heat is scorching and I bend down to tie my laces of my boots.

I stand up as my phone vibrates. I slip it out of my denim pocket and see Killer's name flashing. I ignore Zero's forward eyes and swipe right to answer.

“Yo.”

“Get your asses back here now, just found Stacy Ferns, she's dead,” Killer's words leave that ice-cold feeling of rage in me.

This girl needs to be stopped.

“On our way.”

“Don't forget to put your gloves on.” I clip the phone off and relay the message to After and Zero leaving the last part out.

We rush in silence to the bikes, and my stomach tumbles as we get closer to the road where we parked.

“You ride with Zero,” After tells me as she grabs her helmet from her bike.

I wordlessly walk to Zero's bike, as he moves ahead of me, not pointing out that he has a girlfriend.

ages ago, but his dark angry scowl and his words are still as fresh as though it happened just last

shut my mouth, minding

we keep this between us,” he says as he hands me his helmet and I slip it on and wait

answer as it doesn't need one. He wants me to keep it quiet from Quinn, and I want to tell him it is not me who he should

shoulder, swinging my leg

like a fuckin' stiff,” he shouts

us and gives me my gloves and I can say, I take them with a

your fuckin' hands around me, I'm

damn bike, and stop whining,”

usual Zero does what he wants, and grips my wrists and pulls it until my arms are wrapped around him and my chest is partly touching

that

for some reason that just has me fuming. He is such

me shit I don't want. Then Killer, trying to control my every move and now Zero, first he fucks me, then he walks away and

on

never had a temper like

I was on the streets, I had to be smart, when I was running from Lucca, I had to be invisible, and when I started hunting my list I

I feel anger, a new emotion, one like this

After. Once her blue and white

part of

freer than the

him like I am doing right now does dim the beauty of the ride a bit, but it can't take the feel of the wind as I lift the shield from my eyes, or the vibration of the bike as it hums between my

as we get to the

the others are there, and what do you know, shit luck for Zero when Quinn is standing on the

I am behind it. He parks it and I don't take my eyes off

pull the helmet off. I hand it to Zero aware that

ride, asshole,” I tell him, and his fingers brush mine as he takes his helmet from my outstretched hand and a small barely

serious as it locks on the person behind me and I don't need to be a smart ass to know it is

ride with After,” Quinn says in a shout as I pull my gloves off and turn

open, she

is

fucked me and left me to go be with her, I doubt she'd even give me a

and I move to leave but she

down to her hand on my arm, which she

ain't never fought for a dick before and I ain't certainly going to stand here and waste my time while you