Arrow's Hell (Wind Dragons MC #2)(78)
“How was your lunch with Talon?” he asks.
“It was good; I told him we could try and do it every month,” I tell him, reaching up to do a missed button on his shirt. I ignore his frown and smile up at him. “Come on, let’s go.”
In the living room, Faye is waiting for us, along with the rest of the MC. She runs to Arrow, who hugs her tightly. I watch them embrace and feel lucky that Arrow has her in his life, and that she’s now in my life. Faye is a great friend, and I feel like an idiot over how I first felt when I met her. I know the two of them were closest to Mary, and I let them have their moment.
I’m more than surprised when Sin wraps his arm around me. “You’re a good woman, Anna, and you make a hell of an old lady.”
I smirk. “Thank you, Sin. I never knew you liked me.”
He grins. “I didn’t like that Rake and Arrow were fighting over you, but I can see you’re a worthy woman. Arrow did well for himself.”
“I’m glad you approve,” I mutter, but then turn to him with a smile. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
He laughs then, and, damn, he really is a good-looking man.
Vinnie wraps an arm around me from behind. “Everyone ready to go?”
“Yes.”
Irish opens the car door for me, and I slide in. “Thanks, Irish.”
“Welcome, Anna,” he replies in his sexy accent.
Arrow and Faye come out of the clubhouse last, Arrow’s eyes immediately searching for me.
“She’s in the car, calm down,” Sin says to him, shaking his head.
Arrow opens the door. “I want to ride.”
He lifts me out of the car and carries me to his bike, placing me on it. He puts a helmet on me but doesn’t bother with one for himself. “Hold on tight, darlin’.”
I smile. “I always do.”
And I always will.
When we get there, we all stand at her gravestone, everyone a few steps back except for Faye and Arrow. Tears spill from my eyes as I feel the pain radiating off them.
Faye places flowers at her headstone and speaks quietly.
Arrow says a few words, then stands.
We all touch the gravestone and then leave.
ARROW
“I hope you’re happy, Mary, wherever you are,” I say to the gravestone. “I know you gave me everything you had, and I didn’t appreciate you enough, and I’m sorry. I know if you met Anna, you would love her. Just as much as I love her. I will never take her for granted, Mary. I’m sorry you lost your life, and I will carry that burden with me forever.”
I take a deep breath. “I killed her father. I f*ckin’ killed her father, and if I could go back and change it I would. I wouldn’t have killed him in revenge for your death. It nearly made me lose Anna.”
There is nothing I wouldn’t do for Anna. To think that I almost lost her . . .
Fuck.
“I hope you’re happy, Mary, wherever you are,” I whisper, then turn away.
I step away from the stone and look at her.
My Anna.
The love of my life. If I believed in all that shit, I’d say she was my soul mate.
Here she stands with tears in her eyes, crying for a woman from my past.
There’s no jealousy in her eyes, no hurt.
Only understanding.
How the f*ck did I get so lucky?
Me, a f*ckin’ sinner.
A tainted man.
A guilty man.
How was I given such an angel?
A beauty, a f*ckin’ scientist.
The sweetest woman who ever lived.
I take her into my arms and kiss the top of her head.
I guess God really does believe in forgiveness.
Acknowledgments THIS book was written during a hard time in my life, and I think it’s turned out to be one of my favorites. I hope it will be for you, too.
First of all, I’d like to thank my agent, Kimberly Brower, for being amazing and going above and beyond. I’m so thankful to have you!
Abby Zidle and Gallery Books, you have been so wonderful to work with, thank you for everything!
My sister, Tenielle, as always, for helping me with anything I need. Words can’t express how much I love you. You keep me grounded, you keep me sane.
My beta readers for always making time for me, and for the encouragement they give! I appreciate each and every one of you more than you know.
Thank you to Rose, Nina, Lisa, and all the other bloggers who support me on a daily basis. Love you lots!
The biggest thank-you goes to my readers. I’ve received so many messages and comments from people who adore this series, and I really hope you love Arrow as much as I do.
When you want something, you have to take it. You have to fight for it. And Tracker is more than worth the fight.
Will Lana be able to get through Tracker’s tough exterior to the good man she knows is inside? Find out in the third book in this sexy series from bestselling author Chantal Fernando!
TRACKER’S END
Coming summer 2015 from Gallery Books
LANA
ANNA, who is this?” a blond god calls out.
I step closer to my best friend. When Anna moved back into town, I’d never have guessed I’d be thrust into a world of motorcycle clubs and insanely hot, yet dangerous bikers. Nothing was going to be boring around here from now on—that was for sure. The man who approaches us is probably the most handsome guy I’ve ever seen in my life, and I’m not even exaggerating. Playful green eyes, angular features with a strong jaw covered in stubble, I can see tattoos peeking out from his white T-shirt. I can also see a muscled arm that I imagine wrapped around me.