Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5)

Chapter 31 (Killer)

Frost is the first one to sit down. The room is packed with all 14 of us. We just started lockdown 2 days

ago, but I got back today. I looked for Sienna, but it seems she didn’t want to be found. And River

wanted to get the meeting done. He was going to be streaming in, since he decided to do his lockdown

from his house. Zero and Beggar decided the same.

Their places were under surveillance, so if something looked suspicious and we needed to hightail it to

their places we could.

Zero sets up the projector and the screen splits with Zero and Beggar on one side and River on the

other.

“As you all know, we are now under lockdown, doesn’t mean we should let our guard down and just lie

low. We started negotiations with the Chainsaws again. The President isn’t buying into Natasha’s story,

so our next plan of action would be to find out who killed the guy and hand the person over,” River

says.

“Did Natasha say anything to you on the way to Liston?” Snakes asks me.

“No,” I tell him honestly. Thing is I hardly said two words to her on the way. I wasn’t the best of

company. My mind was all fucked up with Sienna, and the rejection she delivered.

I knew she felt something for me, I just needed to find a way to get her to admit it.

“Alright, Storm will talk to you guys about shifts and the rest of the stuff. I need to get some things RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

handed to National. DOES anybody else have something to add?” River asks, and I can see he is tired.

Frost stands up, she is in the middle of the room, wearing a blue jumpsuit, “I’m claiming Storm’s ass,"

She says.

And I take a deep breath, so I don’t pull her out of here by her ear. Everyone else just starts laughing

and talking.

River looks like he is holding his own choice of words down.

"That isn’t how it works," Storm says and I take a step deeper into the shadow.

"Are you a sexist," After stands up flicking her knife.

"No," Storm says, looking at After’s knife.

“Then what’s the problem? We good to be member, why the fuck can’t we claim someone?” After

stands up for Frost and I watch the men start to squirm.

Storm laughs, and wisely doesn’t look at me.

"Fine, I'll take it."

I say nothing, and listen as the other discuss duties and other nonsense. I give my sister a minute

before I follow her out and stay behind her as she walks to Storms room. He runs after her, ignoring

me, which is a good move.

"What are you doing?" Storm asks her, looking all kinds of worried. I stay by the staircase and watch

both of them.

"Moving in."

"This is my room," He says like she didn’t know that.

Frost puts her hand on his chest, and it is funny how his eyes widen.

“Sugar you either sleeping right here next to me or you can go downstairs, there is a sofa with you

name on it and blue balls."

They have a stare off and eventually Storm smiles. shaking his head.

He kisses her head, "I missed you. Was wondering when you will stop the waiting game.” I decide to

leave them for now, because my stomach feels like it wants to be emptied on both of them. I don’t miss

the sneaky glance Frost gives me. My sister was playing a dangerous game, I hope she was ready for

the fuck fest she was asking for.

“Killer can we talk for moment,” Snake asks from my bedroom door. I pause my game and put my

remote down on the bed. My hands go behind my back, as I arch my brow.

“River wants an update on Sienna’s situation. Did you get any head?”

“Not yet, she’s rejected me after every turn. Texas suggested giving her what she wanted, I’m trying but

she refuses to take it.”

Snake rolls his eyes and closes my door. Snake and I grew up together, like me we never belonged in

Liston Hills, but where I had no emotions, he soaked in it. Which made him more dangerous, because

emotions is what turned people into monsters and sick fucks. The club kept him grounded but I

wouldn’t want to see the day he got pissed off.

“So what? You decided to lay on some killer charm and thought she’ll fall into your hands like putty?

What’s next, ask her to marry you?”

I shrug my shoulder, it crossed my mind. I needed a wife anyway and Sienna came with a kid so I didn’t

have to worry about having my own.

“Marry her, get the shit we want and kill her. Seems like a sound plan.”

The door opens and Sienna walks in as Snake steps back. She is looking at me like she hates me.

“You were using me?” She asks, and I don’t move a muscle. Snake stands there, not sure whether or

not to leave.