Cowboy Bikers MC #12 by Esther E. Schmidt EPUB & PDF – eBook Details
- Author: Esther E. Schmidt
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– NICK –
“We owe you,” Weston grunts. “Which is why we don’t want a dime
from you, man.”
I shake my head and am about to refuse but I also know the fucker
won’t change his mind. The stubborn, but hardworking man, is the president
of the Iron Hot Blood motorcycle club. I became a member a few months ago
when I became the sheriff of this town and moved here indefinitely.
Before moving here I worked for the FBI. During that time I also
solved a few cases when it came to Weston and his brothers. Well, mostly the
cases concerned their old ladies who were wrapped in trouble but the fact is,
we worked well together.
It’s also why I’ve been to their ranch a load of times and spent weeks
on end in this town. You can say this place sort of grew on me and it’s also
why I accepted the job offer when they asked me to become the sheriff.
I don’t have any roots and it’s time to finally settle down. What better
place than right here where Decker, a former co-worker of mine lives? The
Iron Hot Blood MC is filled with cowboy bikers who thrive on loyalty and
respect. They are a ragged, outlaw bunch of crazy but I’d put my life in their
hands without a single damn thought.
“Fine,” I rumble and offer the man my hand. “Thanks, Prez.”
“Anytime, Nick.” He gives my hand a firm shake and smacks
Decker’s back. “Why don’t you get this mare ready for transport.” He
glances my way. “I’m guessing you want to take her home at the end of your
I shoot the man a grin. “My shift ended ten minutes ago. I’m ready to
take her home right now.”
Decker chuckles. “Eager much?”
“I’ve been here three months and it’s taken me this long to finally
pick a damn horse to start filling the empty stable at the small ranch I bought
and renovated when I accepted the job. Fuck, yes I’m eager,” I tell the man.
“Let’s load her up then,” Decker quips as Roper, the vice president of
Iron Hot Blood, strolls toward us.
“Sheriff.” Roper nods. “How’s the new deputy working out?”
The corner of my mouth twitches. “He’s quickly becoming August’s
pain in the ass.”
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