Savage Love (Back Down Devil MC #7)(110)

“Oh, shit!” Blaine cried out.

Gaige stood and lifted his motorcycle. He let the motorcycle scream a few times and then he killed the engine.

“My mistake,” Gaige said.

He took out his gun and went into the small store. Nate and Blaine were with him and after two steps, gunfire rang out. The bullets were coming from the back, but nobody could actually see someone shooting.

Gaige, Nate, and Blaine dropped to their knees.

“What the f*ck are you doing?” Nate asked.

“Finishing this,” Gaige said. “Now we sneak out of the front and get Vinny. He’s going to blast out on his crew because he’s f*cked.”

Gaige stood and started to shoot. He got off four shots before the gunfire returned. Nate took his turn doing the same and Blaine too.

“I’m going out first,” Gaige said. “You two stay here and then come out. Unload your clip and reload. Got it?”

“Sure,” Nate said.

“This is f*cking wild,” Blaine said with wide eyes. “I f*cking love it.”

Gaige stood again and saw someone with a gun a few feet away. Two shots and the guy’s head exploded backward. Another Eight Under dead. Good.

Gaige slowly slithered his way to the broken front window. Nate stood and took his shots. When Gaige got outside, he hid next to his motorcycle. He waited and right on cue, one of the garage doors opened. Gaige jumped up and got on his motorcycle. By the time he started it, another motorcycle came rushing out and took off.

It was Vinny. It was the motherf*cker that shot Emily’s friend. A second motorcycle came out. The guy saw Gaige and took a few shots. That was the wrong thing to do.

Gaige was right on their asses a few seconds later, chasing them down. It was a bad decision to go at this alone but logic slipped out of Gaige’s mind a long time ago. He didn’t want to blame Emily and her wicked body, her delicious *, and her perfect kisses, but the fact was, this was Emily’s fault because Gaige had definitely fallen in love with her.

Vinny had skill on his motorcycle, cutting in and out of traffic with ease. The second guy didn’t have the same skill set. He kept looking back at Gaige, probably freaking the f*ck out. Gaige let them have a small lead. He wasn’t going to be able to handle business in the middle of traffic. The chase continued to a desolate road and that’s when Gaige was able to make his move.

He sped up and got along side the second shooter. The guy looked at him with a face full of fear. Gaige cut to the right and the guy almost dropped his motorcycle. That wouldn’t be good enough. No way in f*cking hell.

Gaige took out his gun and pointed it at the guy. Before the * could react, Gaige pulled the trigger. A bullet through the head was the fair punishment. Watching the motorcycle twist, turn, fall, and seeing the guy’s head slide against the pavement in a bloody, brain filled mess was the revenge for Emily and her deceased best friend.

Now Gaige just had to deal with Vinny. He put his gun away because the same fate wouldn’t occur on the road for Vinny. There was something better waiting for him.

Gaige caught up to Vinny within a few seconds. He cut to the right and Vinny cut right back at Gaige. This guy wasn’t going to go down without a fight. That was fine by Gaige. He wanted to fight. Right now.

As they went around a turn, Gaige moved to the right and kicked at Vinny. He hit Vinny at his ribs and sent Vinny to the ground. The bike skidded with Vinny under it. Gaige hit his brakes and then turned his motorcycle around. He got off and slowly walked to Vinny as the man screamed in pain. Gaige knelt down next to Vinny and placed his gun to his head.

“Scream again and I’ll blow your f*cking brains out.”

“Fuck you,” Vinny said. “Just f*cking kill me if you want. But I have information. I didn’t make the call. I was put on the job.”

Gaige stood and lifted the motorcycle off Vinny. He rolled it to the side of the road and let it drop. Vinny was already trying to stand. With one good punch, he sent Vinny back to the ground, out cold.

Satisfied for now Gaige put his gun away and took out a smoke. He lit it and smoked while he waited for the rest of the guys to show up.

They did a few minutes later, Nate and Blaine first.

“Holy shit,” Blaine said as he stared down at Vinny. “Is he dead?”

“Not yet,” Gaige said. “I have to deal with this.”

“That’s a f*cking mess back there,” Nate said. “You shot him while riding? That’s…”

“I don’t care,” Gaige said. “They break rules, so do I. I’ll have Miller call Chief Jerry to clean that up. Make it a drug deal gone wrong.”

“Fuck,” Nate said.

A car pulled up a minute later and Shay climbed from the front seat. He looked at Vinny on the ground and there was no need for words. Shay and Gaige lifted Vinny and put him in the trunk of the car.

Miller arrived next and climbed off his motorcycle with fire coming out of his eyes and ears. “What the f*ck is this?”

“Revenge,” Gaige said.

Miller grabbed Gaige by his leather and pulled him close. “What the f*ck are you doing?”

“Solving problems,” Gaige said. “I need Vinny alive. I’ll take care of him at the clubhouse. I have to make Strokner happy.”

“Shit,” Miller said. He released Gaige. “Shit. I don’t like f*cking businessmen messing with us.”