Sitting in the common room with Carrigan in my lap is the closest thing to peace I've had in a month. Medic, Shamrock, and Timber are in the kitchen with Faylinn because they don't want to risk the longer drive to the hospital or the clinic. Every time Faylinn screams, Carrigan buries her head in my chest and cries. I don't need her to tell me what happened. I saw the marks on my sister. She's screaming from a lot more than that gunshot wound.
The clubhouse door opens, and several brothers reach for their guns until we realize it's Motormouth, Volcano, and the other woman named Treble. Motormouth scans the room, her eyes falling on me, and that's where she walks, the other two on her heels. Just as she stops in front of me, another scream echoes from the kitchen, making me cringe. Fif
