Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
My heartbeat slows as I acknowledge my friend is attempting to help me. Letting anything stand in my way is against my nature, but Rulie is right. I need to plan out how I’m going to make Kyra mine. When I move in for the kill, my luscious baby won’t know what hit her.
I spend the rest of the weekend deciding on my next move. While my girl is playing hard to get, I’m playing for keeps. I need to make sure she’s on the same page as me before I lose my fucking mind. Unfortunately, personal issues throw a wrench in my immediate winning-Kyra plans.
My family has owned the Silver Spoon Ranch for generations. My dad and his older brother inherited it years ago and ran it together until I was old enough to step into my dad’s place. When I graduated from college, my parents decided they’d worked enough and wanted a quieter life. They retired to Florida and gave me the ranch to run. I’d spent the last several years preparing for this, but I still needed help finding my footing. My father’s older brother, Uncle Sylvester, stayed in Silver Spoon Falls to assist me. Over the next eight years, he became my biggest supporter, besides my MC brothers. Several months ago, his health took a turn, and he couldn’t handle the physical work anymore. He decided to retire to Florida with the rest of my family to enjoy his golden years.
Monday morning, I’m sitting in my office thinking about Kyra when the phone rings. Glancing down, I see my mom’s number and wonder why she’s calling so early. “Hello,” I answer and hear her sniffling on the other end.
“We need you to come here.” Her voice wobbles. “It’s Uncle Sylvester.” My heart hurts as I listen to her tell me that my uncle didn’t wake up this morning.
“I’ll catch the first flight,” I assure her and hang up to call Rulie. My friend works fast and has me on a flight in four hours. I barely have time to throw a few things into a bag and rush to the airport. After his funeral, my parents ask me to stay in Florida to help sort out Uncle Sylvester’s affairs, which turns into a total fucking mess. He never had children, and his will wasn’t completely clear. It ends up taking three fucking weeks to make sure that his interest in the ranch reverts to the governing trust.
Not a second of time passes that I don’t think about Kyra, and it kills me to wait weeks to see her. It feels like I’m an unwilling participant in Karma’s shit show. Each night, I fall asleep with her vision flashing through my mind and end up waking every morning with a massive hard on. Cold showers barely take the edge off my pain, and I’ve gotten to the point that I’m jumping down everyone’s throats. My dad hits his limit and pulls me aside to discuss the situation. I make up excuses for my behavior, not wanting to share my secret just yet, and he lets the matter slide. It feels like eternities pass before I manage to get shit sorted so I can head back to Silver Spoon Falls to woo my girl the right way.
cowboy
I come home from Florida to find everything going to hell in a handbasket. Brady hasn’t learned from his past mistakes, and the dumb-fuck asshole is in a world of shit. His fuck up is putting us all in jeopardy.
While I was out of town, Sheriff Armstrong was stalking Hands, but my brother has been occupied with his new woman, Samara, and her little niece. The baby’s father was in a rival outlaw club that was dealing in human trafficking. The Satan’s Savages killed Samara’s sister after the baby was born to keep her quiet. The numb nut asshole sperm donor ended up getting himself offed in a shootout with the police. No big loss there. Unfortunately, his old lady didn’t deserve to have her life cut short. At least the baby found a loving home. Samara has custody of the infant and met Hands when he took over the baby girl’s surgical case. My surgeon brother is otherwise occupied with his new family and doesn’t have time to deal with any outside distractions. He’s operating on Scout this week, and Cash doesn’t want him bothered with club business. Or the shit show that our young, dumbfuck prospect is causing.
To add insult to injury, Cash’s pregnant wife was in an accident shortly after their wedding, and the President is busy taking care of his woman. That leaves me as club enforcer to figure out why the sheriff is hunting us down. Once I finally make contact with the lawman, he gives me unbelievable goddamn news. Another local MC is coming after us, and they have a lot of inside information about the Silver Spoon MC. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out who our weak link is.