Axel: Chapter 25
Raging Barons MC – Book Two – Axel
Back at the clubhouse, I am about ready to lose my mind. We canât find where Mia and Shar are at this moment in time. They are not answering their cellphones, which is driving me crazy. I have left seven fucking messages and as yet sheâs not replied to one.
Walking into my office, I shout for Drag and as he enters he stumbles a little, âFuck Pres, are you okay?â
âNo, Iâm not okay. I cannot find Mia. She is out there somewhere and that fucker could find her and take her out. I honestly donât think she has any idea what a dangerous position sheâs in.â I snarl as Iâm about ready to lose it, big time.
âActually, Pres, I think she knows exactly what sheâs doing, and sheâs doing it to take the heat off you and the club.â Drag sits in front of my desk. âSheâs not a stupid woman, Pres, she also loves you, but I donât think she realizes that yet, and itâs all that shit with Gunner thatâs held her back from your relationship not being full on.â
âI canât lose her Drag, sheâs only been in my, our lives for a short while really, but she just fits with me, with the club. Without her, I feel lost.â I admit, running the palm of my hands over my eyes as they are stinging with the need to shed tears, but Presidents donât cry dammit.
âWeâll get her back, Shar, as well. I thought Mia could be a firecracker, but boy Shar exceeds that.â Drag states, then laughs, slapping me on the shoulder as he walks out of the office.
Picking up my cellphone, I call Target and demand an update on anything more heâs found out.
âAs I told you, they are holed up at a motel. They are safe for the night. She wonât tell me where, just that they are okay. Have you thought about getting Specs to see if he can get a fix on her cellphone? He may be able to get the location.â
âFuckinâ hell, that totally slipped my mind, Iâll do that Target.â I state and as Iâm about to close the call he says, âPres, donât tell Mia I suggested that, if she thinks Iâm helping you she will stop speaking to me and weâll lose her altogether, I donât want to lose her trust, but I donât want to leave her vulnerable either.â
âOkay Target, I understand and Iâll keep it between us.â I want Mia to have people she trusts, and that especially includes Target, as he was someone who she formed a friendship with when she was first got here, at the clubhouse.
Walking over to Specs I give him Miaâs cell number and ask him to see if he can get a hit as to where she is so I can go and pick her up, also, to keep it to himself as I donât want ears being able to overhear what we are saying.
Hammer catches me on the way back to the office. âPres, any ideas on how weâre gonnaâ find Mia and Shar? Iâve been wracking my brain and am no closer to a solution.â
âI donât know Hammer, itâs driving me crazy,â and just as Iâm going to say more, I notice Candy is hanging around the door to the common room. I nod at Hammer and when he notices he walks over and grabs her arm, dragging her into my office, then throwing her down on a chair.
âOkay Candy, itâs time to come clean,â I say as I sit behind my desk, pick up my cell and send a text to Buzz to get his ass here pronto, âWe know you have a brother named Alan, we also know youâre related to Bloom and that you all are trying to get Mia murdered, killed, dead.â I shout, which has her twitching and pushing her chair back.
âNo, no, no.â she stutters.
âYouâll be talking with Buzz. If I have to do it youâll not last five minutes, so I would prepare yourself to answer the questions quickly and honestly, because Candy, he can cause pain that youâve only imagined.â I snarl and look up as Buzz walks through the door.
âTake her to the shed. I want to know every little thing about whatâs going on, about her brother, and about Bloom. I want everything and I donât care how you get it.â I stand from my desk and walk out, straight up to my room so I can try to calm myself.
Itâs three in the morning. Shar is quietly snoring and Iâm still not tired. My mind is everywhere. I donât know why I have been blamed for Caraâs death; I had nothing to do with it. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â The damn woman has caused me nothing but trouble, even after death. It would be laughable if it wasnât so serious.
Looking down at my cellphone, I read the messages that Axel has left and I feel really guilty that I havenât replied to them. Maybe itâs time I put my big girl panties on and replied, just to let him know we are okay.
Mia:
Axel:
Mia:
Axel:
Before I respond again, I notice a truck pulling into the front of the motel. Two guys get out and start looking around. Nope, this doesnât look good.
Shaking Shar, âGet up, theyâve found us. We need to get the fuck out of here.â
Shar quickly puts her shoes on and she grabs the bag we brought in with us. Taking out my Sig, I quietly open the door and squat behind the low wall that runs along the front of the rooms.
We keep low and make our way to the end of the row and then quickly make our way to our vehicle. As we reach it, we hear someone talking loudly, rushing behind the vehicle, squatting down so they cannot see us. We wait until we hear them moving away, then open the car door and we get in, shut the doors as quietly as we can, as we donât want to give ourselves away.
Shar whispers from the driverâs seat, âFasten your belt, then if we have to rush out at least we have them on.â
Keeping low in our seats, we watch to see if anyone finds us and, as weâre waiting, I send a new text to Axel.
Mia:
Shar keeps looking over at me and just as we start to relax and think weâre in the clear shouting starts and four men rush towards us.
Shar starts up the engine and slams me to the back of the seat with the force of her taking off, she aims straight for them and they have to jump out of our way, but they are firing at us, I keep low but have my Sig out ready.
On the road Iâm thankful that it is early hours, and the traffic is non-existent, but the truck is coming up fast, weâve got to do something.
âOkay Shar, Iâm going to see if I can take out the truck, keep it steady.â
Undoing my belt, I make sure the doorâs locked and then lean out of it enough to take a shot. âGod damn girl, hit the thing, not the next town.â Shar shouts at me.
âShut the fuck up, Iâm doing my best.â I shout back at her, then mumble more unladylike curses under my breath.
I take a few more shots and manage to smash their windshield, which has them slowing down. Shar stamps harder on the gas and we get a bit of distance between us.
âWhereâs the second vehicle, Shar? There have to be two because I only saw the truck, and it had two in it, so where did the other two come from?â
âI donât know, but by the looks of the headlights, they are gaining on us again. Damn, where can we go to let them get past?â
âThere Shar, turn now, shut off your lights and get into the trees.â I shout and as she does that, I jump out and line myself up behind a tree, so I have a clear shot if I need to make one.
Shar comes up beside me. âHey girl, did you see the shotgun in the trunk? Do you think we can use it if we need to?â
âDamn, I donât know, go have a look while I stay here.â I keep myself lined up and at the ready.
Just when I start to relax and think we made it and all clear the damn truck comes up in front of us, I wait until I get my shot and when I get my stance; I hear shots and fuck me, Shar is firing at them and fast, Iâm in such a panic I cannot remember how many fucking bullets her Glock has, and although I filled the magazine in my Sig, I know I only have ten shots.
The two men are staying low, trying to work their way around to where Shar is standing. They donât realize that they are going past me and Iâll be behind them in a matter of feet.
Shar must run out of bullets and the two men try to make a dash at her, but I come out from behind my tree and fire. I take one in the shoulder, which has him spinning and dropping his weapon.
The other one whirls around but before he gets lined up, I shoot him dead center of his chest. He screams but I think I missed his heart, as he isnât dead.
Shar rushes up and kicks the first one in the head, knocking him clean out. Iâm really impressed. She has plastic ties on her. Where the fuck did she get them?
âCome on girl, stop daydreaming, letâs get them tied up and the hell out of here.â
I rush over and see they are both unconscious; I donât care if this one dies or not; I drag the first one out of the way so we can drive past them and Shar drags the other one. Between us, we get them on the side and rush back to our vehicle and we hightail it out of there.
Driving a few minutes later, Shar looks over and laughs, âFuck, girl, weâre good.â and I look back at her with wide eyes and in a touch of shock, but the sparkle in her eyes and the flush on her cheeks has me laughing, because she has a damn high from that shit.
My cell is alive and I take it out of my pocket and I see all the missed calls, but thankfully I had it on silent or it would have given our position away.
Mia:
Axel:
Mia:
Smiling, I look over at Shar, âWeâre going home now arenât we?â she asks me and I grin and nod that yes we are.