Jaxson (Black Devils MC Book 1)

by K. J. Dahlen

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  Eli Jerroe stood in the woods watching the compound. He’d found them by following a couple of bikers late last night. The early morning air was cool but now that the sun was up it was warming up some. He’d hidden his car off the road and walked as close to the compound as he could get and remain hidden.

  He’d seen and followed the chain link fence line but hadn’t found a way inside yet. He did notice the locked gate and men walking around the inside. Glancing down at his phone, he studied the photos of the two women he’d been looking for. He knew they were inside the gates and he needed to get his hands on both of them. He turned and walked back to where his car was parked. Opening up the glove compartment, he reached in and pulled out a small pair of binoculars. He went to the trunk and grabbed a pair of wire cutters just in case he needed them. He needed to verify the women were inside. Once he did that, he could make his plans.

  He thought he’d seen one of the women moving around very early this morning but as it was daylight he needed to make sure. Making his way back to where he could see inside the compound, he climbed a nearby tree and settled in for what could be a long wait.

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  A short time later, four huge motorcycles roared up to the locked gates at the Sin’s Bustards’ compound. One man came out of the shadows and walked to the gate. He punched in a code and the gate slowly opened. The four bikers rode into the compound and parked just outside the main doors.

  A big man swung his leg free of the machine under him and as he removed his helmet, he shook his white hair free. Then he headed inside the clubhouse.

  The other three men followed him without breaking the silence.

  As soon as he got inside, Mountain’s eyes search for Melora. When he found her, he went over to where she was sitting. Taking her hands in his he asked, “Are you okay?”

  Melora nodded, as she looked surprised. “How did you get here so fast?”

  Mountain grinned. “I know a guy with a plane. We flew out early this morning.” He looked around the room. “I had to see for myself you were all right.”

  “I’m okay. They’ve taken very good care of me,” Melora assured him.

  Mountain glanced down at her belly. “Not good enough baby girl, not good enough.”

  Melora’s hands covered her stomach. “That has nothing to do with it.”

  Mountain’s gaze finally found Deke. He left his daughter and went over to the other man. Holding his hand out Deke shook it. “What have you learned? Anything about the bastard after our women?”

  Deke shook his head. “We’re still waiting on answers.”

  “What happened that brought on this new threat?” Mountain asked. “I thought this Janelle woman was long gone.”

  “I found a book among her things that had a symbol in it,” Leon offered an explanation. “I came to the girls because I didn’t know what it meant. I never expected to be followed or put them in danger.”

  “So why is Melora in danger anyway?” Mountain wanted to know. “She had nothing to do with this woman.”

  “She knows where this symbol is located,” Sam answered. “She’s seen it buried in the tunnels under Boston,”

  Mountain swung his head around and glared at Sam. “I’ll deal with you later, right now I need to understand why my daughter is in this mess.”

  Deke motioned for him to sit down. “Reva, can you bring some fresh coffee for Mountain and his men? This might take a while.”

  When he sat down his men found seats at another table. After coffee had been served, Mountain sat back and waited for the explanations to begin.

  Deke cleared his throat and began, “A long time ago, Janelle Walden acquired a small book. This book was a road map of a kind to a treasure hidden, back when Boston was a major city before the Civil War. This book had a symbol in it. A symbol no one today knew about until Cassie found it in a book in the library. We’re not even sure Janelle knew about what it was. Anyway, when Melora was in Boston hiding from Whiskey she went to the tunnels hidden under the city and she found this symbol carved in a doorframe. She didn’t know what she’d found at the time. Then Leon brought the book here and she saw the symbol.” Deke shrugged. “We didn’t know he’d been followed until later when someone posing as an FBI agent came to Redemption House. Whoever he is, we think he hacked the security feed and watched as Melora told us about the doorway she found.”

  “So what have you done to find out who he is?” Mountain’s eyes glittered as he spoke.

  “Zipper is searching facial recognition programs and Leon is doing the same with his people. I have a call into the Boston PD,” Deke explained. “We’re staying together and under guard until we find out who this guy is and what he wants. We think he’s a partner of Janelle’s but we’re not sure.”

  “We weren’t expecting you for another couple of days,” Cassie commented.

  “Yeah, I wasn’t expecting to be here either for another couple of days but when Bones called me last night and told me what was going on, I called a friend of mine and had him fly us out here.”

  “How long are you going to stay?” Deke asked.

  Mountain looked him in the eyes. “I’m staying…period. My daughter needs me right now and I want to be here with her. Is that going to be a problem?”

  Deke grinned. “Not for me. Always glad to have you.” He glanced over at Sam. “Can’t say the same for him though.”

  “He’s not your concern,” Mountain told him. “I’ll sort him out later.”

  “Everyone here is my concern.” Deke assured the other man. “Sam can take care of himself but everybody else here is under my protection and I take that very seriously. My sister will join us here later on and she is my concern as well.”

  Mountain nodded. “That’s as it should be. I’m here to watch out over my daughter and to help against this threat. I’m not here to take over your job.”

  “Good to know,” Deke replied. “How long are your men staying?”

  “Depends.”

  “On?”

  “A lot of things.” Mountain shrugged. “They came out here looking for a new beginning, same as me.”

  Deke nodded. “Maybe we can work with that. We have a custom motorcycle shop going at the moment, if they’re interested.”

  Mountain smiled. “Maybe we’ll give you some competition. These guys like to build hot rods.”

  Deke chuckled. “Hot rods huh?”

  “Yeah.” Mountain nodded. “Hot rods. Hot rods with a whole lot of speed.”

  Zipper came in the back door and looked around for Deke. He had a piece of paper in his hands. Spotting Deke, he rushed over and announced, “I got the little prick.”

  Deke took the paper from him and stared at the image there. Then his eyes moved down to the writing underneath the picture. “Elijah John Jerroe. Okay, now we have a name. All we have to do is come up with a connection, if there is one.” He looked over at Gator and handed him the paper. “Call the badge and find out what he knows about this prick. I want everything he has on him. I want his family and friends and what he had for breakfast this morning. Do a search around town and find out where he’s staying. I want this guy.”

  Gator nodded and moved away, pulling out his phone.

  Leon did the same as he placed a call to his people.

  Deke leaned forward and rested his forehead on Cassie’s. For a moment, they were the only two people in the room. His lips touched hers briefly. “We have a name and soon we’ll have him. Then we’ll get the answers and put an end to this madness. I swear I’ll keep you safe from the dark,” he whispered.

  Cassie closed her eyes. “Thank you for not giving up on me.”

  “You are my whole world. I’d only give you up if I was dead and even then, I would fight like hell to keep you safe. I’d better let Iceman and Peaches know.”

  Cassie watched as he went over to Iceman. Then she frowned when Iceman growled. Glanc
ing over at Mountain, she found him watching Iceman as well.

  Everyone turned and watched as Iceman began pacing.

  Finally, they all drifted back to the main table. “What’s going on?” Mountain asked.

  Iceman glared at Leon and Calderone. “I’m surprised the two of you don’t know the name Jerroe.”

  Leon shrugged. “Why would I know that name?”

  “Michael Jerroe is a wanna be. He wants the gold ring and he doesn’t care much how or what he has to do to get it.”

  “But what does Michael Jerroe have to do with Elijah?” Calderone asked.

  “Michael is his father.”

  “And what is his connection to Janelle?” Cassie asked.

  “That’s a very good question,” Iceman replied. “I don’t know but he was picked up with the others in the baby ring thing. The last I heard was the feds didn’t have enough on him to make it stick. They had to release him.”

  “Janelle had quite a lot of things going beside the baby ring,” Leon volunteered. “We found evidence of several failed enterprises and the makings for more in the room Cassie told us about.”

  “She must have had other backers as well,” Peaches added. “That means there will be others waiting for us to make a mistake. We’ll never be free of her.”

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  Melora got to her feet and came over to the table. “Then we draw them all out.”

  “What are you talking about girl?” Deke growled. “I’m not putting the mother of my children at risk for some foolish plan.”

  Melora shook her head. “You don’t understand. I’m not willing to risk my life either but we have to take a stand against these people or Cassie and Peaches will never be free of the past.”

  “I can protect my woman,” Deke insisted.

  “Can you protect her against the fear that grabs her by the throat in the dead of the night? Can you fight her battles against the boogey man when he steals her dreams, turning them to nightmares?” Melora asked him softly.

  Deke looked over at Cassie and saw her tears. He wanted nothing more than to wrap her in bubble wrap and keep her safe. Instead, he asked, “What are you suggesting?”

  “We need to send out a message to everyone involved that you won’t tolerate anyone coming after your women. That Janelle and all her schemes are dead in the water.”

  “We’ve done that and they’re still coming out of the woodwork like roaches,” Iceman complained.

  “Then you do it again. until they get the message,” Melora insisted. “If Michael Jerroe is behind this you take him to the cleaners. Absolutely ruin the man and leave him with nothing. Nothing will hurt this guy like losing everything he has, his money, his standing in the community, his house, his cars, everything will be gone. That will send more of a message than just hurting his ambitions.”

  “She might have something there,” Leon spike up. “If we do this right, everyone will know that if they come after our girls they too, will lose everything they have.”

  “But first, we have to find this guy and confirm that his father is behind this threat,” Deke pointed out. “Once we have confirmation, then we go after everything this guy owns.” He looked over at Cassie. “Can you hang on long enough for this to work?”

  Cassie nodded. “I like the way she thinks. This could work.” She hung her head for a moment. “This has to work. I can’t live like this anymore.”

  Deke rubbed his hands together. Looking around, he found Zipper. “Zip, I need everything you can dig up on Michael Jerroe and I do mean everything.”

  “I’ll get my people working on our end as well,” Leon announced.

  “Why don’t you get George to bring the rest of Janelle’s things here?” Calderone suggested. “We need to know if there are more threats out there and what they are, so we can stop them.”

  Leon nodded. “I agree. Her things will be here this afternoon.”

  Melora went back over to where Izzy was sitting.

  Before she could sit down, Izzy jumped up. “I need to do something.”

  “Such as?”

  “I don’t know but I can’t just sit here any longer.”

  Melora shrugged. “Do you want to take a walk? As long as we stay inside the fence we should be okay.”

  “Yeah, let’s go outside. I need some fresh air.” Izzy hooked her arm with Melora’s and together, they walked toward the door.

  The men in the room were all gathered around Zipper’s laptop and discussing avenues they could take to head off the threat.

  Slipping outside unnoticed, the two women began walking around the side of the building. About ten minutes later, they were strolling alongside the fence line just south of the main building.

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  Eli watched the two women coming toward him and waited. He could not believe his luck. One of them was the one he wanted. He’d been busy cutting the fence just enough to allow someone to pass through. He now had a way inside but he waited for the women to get into position. As the women got closer to where the fence was cut, he grabbed the gun hidden in his waistband at the small of his back. When the women moved closer, he stepped out of the woods and pointed his weapon at them. “That’s close enough,” he called out quietly.

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  Melora and Izzy froze at the soft spoken words. Turning their heads, they found themselves looking at the gun instead of the man behind it.

  “Are you fucking crazy?” Izzy asked. “Don’t you know if we call out, there will be a hundred guys with guns all shooting at you?”

  Eli smiled. “Yeah, but before they can get to me I’ll have shot the both of you. Plus they have to get through the fence to get to me and that will give me enough time to get away.”

  Melora grabbed Izzy arm. “So now what?”

  “Now I want you two to come closer to the fence. I cut a hole in it and I need you to come through to my side.”

  “And if we don’t?” Izzy asked.

  “Then I shoot you and get away before anyone can get here.” Eli cocked the gun.

  Melora and Izzy moved closer.

  Melora wiggled through the fence first and when she was through, Eli grabbed her and pulled her behind him. Then he raised the weapon to Izzy. “I only need her.” He swung the gun, connecting with Izzy’s head.

  The crack echoed and Izzy dropped to the ground hard.

  Melora called out but Eli swung the gun to point it at her and she swallowed her scream. She glanced at Izzy and saw she was bleeding heavily. Eli pushed her toward the woods and she stumbled away from her friend.

  When they got through the trees, Melora saw his car. She knew no one was following her and she was afraid. Trembling, she waited for him to open the car trunk. She thought about fighting back, but her hands dropped to her belly. She couldn’t chance it.

  When he tossed the cutters inside, he grabbed a length of rope and tied her hands together behind her back. After tugging on it, he pushed her toward the back door and inside. Then he closed the door and got behind the wheel.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Izzy groaned and tried to open her eyes. Her head felt like it was ready to explode but she forced herself to try anyway. Raising her hands to cradle her head, she found something wet. She pried open her eyes and saw the blood staining them. She tried to turn her head to search for Melora but the pain overwhelmed her. She felt nauseous and she didn’t move for fear of throwing up. When the pain subsided, she pushed herself into a sitting position.

  Grabbing the chain link fence, she crawled her way to a standing position and then she pushed herself away. She almost stumbled and fell but she managed to keep to her feet. Moving slowly, she stumbled toward the clubhouse. When she got close enough, she hung onto the wall and made her way to the door.

  The handle was slippery and she lost it more than once before she could grab it and pull it open. When she stumbled inside, she fell to her knees.

  Sam came
up from behind her. “Izzy! I’ve been looking for you and Melor…” He saw she was bleeding and he hefted her up.

  People were rushing to her trying to assist but Mountain took her from Sam and when he lifted her, she groaned.

  He went toward the sofa and lowered her on the seats. “What the fuck happened to you and where is Melora?” he demanded.

  “He got her,” she mumbled. “We were walking along the fence when he came out of the woods. He made her crawl through the fence and he took her.” She closed her eyes and said, “Once he had her, he didn’t need me. He hit me and took her.”

  Mountain stood and started for the door but Deke stopped him. “He’s long gone but we know where he’s taking her. He won’t hurt her, not yet anyway. Calm down and think.”

  Mountain turned to face him. “I’ll kill the bastard if he hurts her. I’ll rip his arms off and beat him to death!”

  “You might have to stand in line.” Sam growled as he paced beside the sofa.

  Reva rushed forward with a pan of water and several cloths. She sat down beside Izzy and began bathing the wound on her head. Izzy groaned every time Reva touched her but Reva ignored her protests as she cleaned the wound. The water in the basin turned red before the wound was clean enough to wrap a cloth around her head.

  When she was done, Reva helped her to sit up.

  Izzy closed her eyes as the pain came over her. When it abated, she opened them again.

  “Did he hurt her?” Sam asked.

  “No I don’t think so.”

  “Did he say anything?” Mountain asked as he gently laid his hand on her arm.

  Izzy started to shake her head but groaned when the pain shot through her. “No, only that he needed her and he didn’t need me.”

  “So now what do we do?” Gator asked.

  “Now we get my daughter back.” Mountain seethed.

  “If we go after her with guns blazing, she could get caught in the crossfire.” Sam growled.