Claiming Crusher (Savage Brothers MC #4)(69)



“What the f*ck do you mean you don’t know where she is?” I growl as Bull delivers the news.

“Just that. I brought her home, she said she was tired and was going to lay down. So, I let her.”

“Jesus you didn’t think watching over the women meant you needed to put guards at the f*cking doors? Or hell, the gate itself?”

“You know what, Crush? If you got a problem I guess you should take it up with Freak, since he’s the one Dragon put in charge of security and shit.”

“Fuck you. Dragon told you to take care of the women.”

“And I did, I brought them to the f*cking compound and that’s where the security comes into place. I’m f*cking tired of you and the other brothers coming to me when shit hits the fan, like I have a damned thing to do with it. I haven’t been in control of security or knowing what the f*ck is going on here, since my accident.”

“You’re the f*cking Enforcer here! You know to watch over the women!”

Bull stands up and leans in on me and gives me a hateful look, “I did what I f*cking was told to do. I told the women to stay in until you guys got back. It’s not my fault you can’t keep the * you’re banging in line. It’s also not my fault if there weren’t guards posted out front, or at the door because, and this is the last f*cking time I’m saying it, I wasn’t the one told to do that f*cking shit. So I’m sitting here watching a woman I care about and women who actually listen when I tell them do something. You got a problem take it up with Dragon, or that f*cking cunt you’re sticking your dick in every night, or better yet, why don’t you take it up with Freak, since you and him seem to be able to keep shit to yourselves! So what if it puts the rest of us in danger!”

I don’t even think, I plow my fist hard into his face. The club has been going easy with Bull since his injury. Fuck that shit. I’ve had it. He falls back on the table it turns on its side and dumps him on the floor. He lays there wiping the blood off his lip, staring up at me. The club members around us were already pretty quiet watching us, but now you can hear a pin drop.

“Fuck you motherf*cker, you lay off my woman. She’s mine and by God you will give her the respect she deserves in this f*cking club.”

“You need to start thinking with your head and I’m not talking about the one on your dick,” he responds, making no move to get up.

“And you need to stop feeling f*cking sorry for yourself and get your head out of your ass and help your brothers. We f*cking helped you when you needed us,” I growl and stomp off, time to find Dragon.

“Does your woman know where Dani is?” I ask right outside of Dragon’s door—my anger still at a head from dealing with Bull. Not to mention, every minute that Dani is gone my gut clenches. I am feeling like she’s playing into Michael’s hands and I’m blaming myself.

“Nicole is sleeping f*cker, step back into the main room and we’ll talk,” Dragon tells me as he closes the door to his room.

“Fuck, that. I need to find Dani. Does your woman know where she is or not?”

“You need to step the f*ck back, man. I told you Nicole is sleeping. She cried herself to sleep and by God she’s going to rest. You feel me?”

I rake my hands through my hair, and follow Dragon back the way I just come. “You don’t understand Drag, this bastard will hurt her.”

“You knew about this shit?”

“I knew she was running. Didn’t know what from, until all this shit went down. She left me a note, a f*cking note!” That’s kind of a lie, but I need Dragon to help me here, the rest of the f*cking shit I’ll deal with after I get my woman back.

We walk past Bull who is standing now and gives me a f*ck you look, as we pass.

“Something you want to tell me, brother?” Dragon asks when we make it into his office. The other members, including Bull, join us and close the door.

“She’s mine, Dragon. I’ve got to find her and you can either help me or get the f*ck out of my way,” I tell him. I know I’m out of line, but with every minute that passes I don’t give a damn.

We go back and forth and I’m tired of it. When I point out to him that if it was Nicole instead of Dani involved he’d react differently. I guess he had enough. He grabs me and slams my back hard against the wall. I don’t fight him. I know I’ve f*cked up. I’ve f*cked up for everyone involved. “You need to calm your ass and sit the f*ck down.”

“Nicole is involved, motherf*cker. Now you need to listen to me. Step. The. Fuck. Down. Do not cause me more shit, because all that will do is slow us down.”

“I will find her, Dragon.”

He goes on some more, but I ignore it. I need to plan out my next move, because it’s becoming apparent I’m on my own when it comes to protecting my woman. When Dragon brings up the guy we captured I turn my attention back to him.

“Where’s our guest?”

“Frog’s sitting on him at the shed,” Hawk speaks up.

“Call Frog, tell him to let the son of a bitch go.”

No. Fucking. Way. He can’t let our only lead go! What the f*ck is he thinking? “The f*ck you will, that might be the only lead we have back to Dani!” I yell before I can stop myself.

“Crush, man, I’m not telling your ass again,” Dragon says, and honestly he keeps talking, but all I can hear is the incessant need to find Dani, in my head.

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