TATS (DEVIL’S MC #3) BY CHARLOTTE MCGINLAY – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Charlotte McGinlay
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Tats –25 Years Old
Snake bangs the gavel to start church as the brothers grin at me. I don’t
grin back, fuck, I don’t even want to be in the room, but I knew this day was
coming, even if it was four years too late.
Fuck, the thought of snorting some shit right now sounds a lot better
than this, and I’ve been cold-stone clean from that shit since I started
tattooing officially.
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“Alright fuckers, we all know why we’re here.” Snake looks at me and
grins. Again, I don’t grin back, making him tilt his head as he continues.
“Let’s get straight to it. Brothers say, ‘aye’, if you want Tats to wear the
enforcer patch. I’ll start off….”
He looks me in the eyes, his blue ones showing how much he wants this
for me. He’s been our president for four years. I was supposed to be patched
in simultaneously, but my father decided to decline me as their enforcer,
causing a lot of tension. He thought I needed to prove more with the
brotherhood. Turns out he saw Snatch whispering to me, not realizing she
was basically telling me I fucking owed her when I got patched into the
council.
The fucker put two and two together and came out with ten, and I’ve
barely spent any time with him since, unless I had to.
I don’t fucking want this. I barely spend any time at the club, only
coming when needed.
“I’m saying fucking aye. He should have been patched over the same
time we were,” Snake states as he pointedly looks at my father, who nods in
agreement, his eyes showing apologies, but I don’t give him a reaction,
staying stoic.
One by one, each brother says “aye,” leaving my father until last. He
stands, moving away from his seat at the oval table. He nods to the chair he
just vacated, stating, “Fucking aye. Take a seat, son. You’ve proven yourself
tenfold.”
My jaw ticks at his words as Snake shakes his bald head at the idiot.
Fucking proven myself when I’ve never given any of them a reason not to
trust me. It’s not my fault the bitch didn’t abort me, and he had no choice but
to keep me around.
I reluctantly take the seat as the brothers cheer, before Snake bangs the
gavel. He grins at me, his eyes showing concern that I don’t seem happy.
“About fucking time brother, now, why don’t you start us off, how’s Devil’s
Tats doing?”
Ah yes, the tattoo shop that the club takes half the earnings from
because I need to “prove” myself.
I grunt, then report, “Busy. Profits are increasing. Colleen is taking on
more clients, and we’ve hired a receptionist.”
They all nod when Hairy chimes in, making me grind my back teeth as
he asks, “What about you?” with a smirk. He’s popped in a lot, and I haven’t
been there, but I don’t give a fuck.
I smirk back so he can see he’s not getting to me and reply coldly, “I’ve
kept to the quota the club requested through the contract I had to sign.
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