Page 32 of Dynamo
I stiffened on my stool as Mike’s gaze flicked to me and then away again. Son of a bitch! He’d told his captain. That fuckin’ cum stain.
My temper rose, and I bit down on it. Mike’s eyes held no apology.
“No clue what you’re on about,” Warden growled out. That was a warning.
Jude smiled grimly. “Then, sonny-jim, you’ve got your head up your ass considering two of your own were taken.”
I lost control and exploded.
Chapter Seven.
Dynamo
Noble reacted instantly and tossed a shield up around me. I grabbed whatever was available and launched it toward Jude Allard. The members of my club stood alert as I threw a tantrum to rival Grace.
Priest ducked as bottles flew over his head and winced as glasses smashed close by.
Vogue’s hands caught fire as stools and everything in my prison headed towards her. She burned all missiles and then powered down. Vogue wasn’t bothered about me hurting her because she knew she was safe. I tossed things in sheer temper. How dare Mike bring this asshole here and drag up my shame and embarrassment?
I threw bottles in Mike’s direction, screaming wordlessly at Noble, who held the shield in place. Warden spun and stormed over to me. He placed hishands on the barrier and didn’t flinch as I flung a blender at his face. It smashed into the invisible wall and bounced off.
“We’re here. Sister,” Warden stated. His words were simple but effective.
“You weren’t there!” I screamed, and my pain slashed through the clubhouse.
“The whores,” Vogue ground out.
“Romeo, wipe their memories now,” Warden ordered.
I slung shit at the sluts who stood gaping.
Maiden wore a look of triumph. “Oh, Dynamo was trafficked?” she simpered.
Before I responded, Vogue’s hands ignited, and so did Maiden’s hair. The stupid bitch screamed as her hair ignited like a bonfire. Thunderbird let it burn before he drenched her in a pool of water. Romeo stepped up behind her and clasped his hands to her head. Her eyes dazed and turned blank.
“Calm down,” Warden ordered, and in response, I slammed the stool Vogue had been sitting on into the barrier in front of him.
“Dynamo, you’re my sister and won’t hurt me,” Warden insisted. His words tore a growl from me, but I was already calming. Damn Warden for being correct.
I turned to Jude, Mike, and the other stranger. “Get what you wanted? Good, now fuck off,” I snarled.
“Dynamo,” Mike said, moving forward.
I blasted him and threw him against the wall.
“Wipe their minds,” I ordered Romeo. He nodded,and I froze them in place while Romeo went to work. Mike looked betrayed before becoming blank. “Order them to return to their base and to forget any connection to us,” I snarled.
“On it,” Romeo muttered, his face fierce with concentration.
“Drop the shield, Noble. I’m in control,” I hissed, and as soon as he did, I shoved past everybody and hit my bike. My throttle roared as I hit the road. A hog boomed behind me, and I knew one of my family was following. I didn’t care. I needed to ride.
“What you thinking?” Pipes asked. I was surprised. Out of everyone, I’d not expected an old-timer. “I beat those slow fucks to their hogs.”
“Dunno, Pipes.”
“Gotta be churning something over, Dynamo. I know my girl,” Pipes said quietly as he sat down in the dirt beside me. I’d ridden until I hit my favourite spot, which overlooked green land and the ocean.
“You knew your girl; I’m not her. My thoughts are chaotic.”
