“Right, you understand me,” Onix says with a wink, “but I believe that sooner or later I will get a reaction, I will break down his walls, eventually.” At her comment I grin as I can just imagine poor Frost, but I would also like to see it, if what they say is true, and he never smiles.
We continue with small talk throughout the manicure, Sabre comes back when we are nearly finished, a packet of skittles in his hand. “You didn’t tell me that the others didn’t know you were coming here,” he mutters as he hands Onix the sweets.
“They weren’t in this morning,” Dakota says as she approaches from the back.
“Well, they are on their way here,” he says as he walks towards the counter to stand guard again.
“I hope they didn’t berate him for bringing us,” I state as I would just feel awful if he got into trouble because we decided to come out.
“Well, if they did, I will make sure they apologize,” Onix says with a frown as she looks over at Sabre.
DASH 13
The six of us pull up in the van after dropping the bikes at Joe, King and Fang ride up and park their bikes. It has been a rush to try and get the bikes to Joe in the cloak of darkness so that no one would suspect if they saw the bikes. We made it there and back with no incident, we weren’t supposed to go as the prospects were to take our place once the tanks were filed down but we changed our plans at the last minute. Now I will go up to see how Alaska is doing before I come back downstairs to our comms room to check up on some people on her list and start crossing out names to make sure that none are the stalker.
“I’m hungry,” Gunner mutters as we start walking towards the club.
“You are always hungry,” Goliath states as he elbows him good-naturedly.
“Well look who’s talking,” Dixon says, “you eat more than all of us together.”
“Hey, I’m a growing man okay,” Goliath quips as he lifts his arm to flex his bicep playfully.
“Where’s your woman’s car?” King asks which has Hunter and I immediately looking towards where the vehicles are parked as only Alaska and Onix have cars. I realize that Alaska’s mini isn’t parked where it’s supposed to be, which has my stomach immediately knotting.
“Don’t know,” I mutter as I head inside, “but her feet were in no condition for her to drive.” As we walk into the bar area, we see Sam and Joy walking towards us. “Have you seen Alaska this morning?” I ask, which has them both stopping.
“No, I haven’t,” Sam says.
“I don’t know who Alaska is, but I saw three women getting into a car this morning with one of your prospects,” I tense.
“What the fuck?” Hunter mutters as he walks past, I’m guessing to go and see if Dakota is here.
“Onix isn’t here,” Hawk mutters as I see his head slightly raised, which tells me that he is trying to scent her.
“I’ll call the prospects and see which one is with them.” Goliath says as he pulls out his phone.
“Why the fuck would they go out with everything that just happened?” I mutter, when I left this morning, I had a look at Alaska’s feet and even though not looking as raw as they were yesterday, they are still not well enough for her to be gallivanting around.
“Sabre has them, they at the Salon,” Goliath says just as Hunter walks into the bar area again.
“Seriously, they decide to go and do their hair after everything that happened?” Hawk asks with a frown.
“What did you say to Sabre?” Hunter asks.
“Just asked if he was with them, when he said yes, I asked where they were,” Goliath says with a shrug.
“Why the fuck would he even take them anywhere?” Hunter asks.
“They most probably asked him, and he didn’t think anything of it,” King states as he takes a seat at one of the chairs.
“I’m going there,” I mutter as I turn to head back outside.
“I’m coming with,” Hunter states.
“So am I,” Hawk says, “fool women”, he grumbles as we head towards our bikes.
On our way to the Salon we see two Hades MC riding the road that leads to the club, which tells us that they are more than likely looking for their other members. We are riding past the end of our property when I spot a dark blue van parked hidden among the trees, most probably a couple parking up to make out, but when I get to the salon I will phone King for him to send someone out to check because all we know it might be the cops keeping an eye on us.