So, bring me the highway, so I can do this my way.
One day or night, these eyes will close, and on the other side I will say, it’s the life I chose.
I start singing and see the women snap around in their seats to look at me. I guess this was a surprise for them. “You deserve this, and much more, but if you continue looking all moony over the fucker, I will have to end him.”
I grin hearing Draco’s comment. Guess that is my queue. Making my way towards the table where Draco is sitting with his woman, I see his muscles tense, his eyes snap up to mine and then the next instant he’s standing between me and his Ol’ Lady.
“Draco,” I greet
“Blue.” Draco’s voice is low, and there is a clear warning in it. I can relate, I don’t like the idea of any other man near my woman. I cannot wait to finish this show so that I can get back to her.
“King says hi.” Draco and King don’t exactly like each other, but they respect each other’s strength, that is the reason why I accepted this gig, or I wouldn’t be doing this right now if it wasn’t for the relationship between King and Draco, even though it’s strained.
“Thanks for doing this.”
Now it’s my turn to nod, and I do, just as his woman comes to stand next to him.
“Thank you so much for doing this; I have been a fan forever.”
I can sense Draco’s anger rising at the admiration in his woman’s voice.
“My pleasure. Any special requests?”
Draco frowns but does not interrupt our conversation.
“All your son…” I snap around, my body stiffening in readiness as I sense danger approaching, and then all hell breaks loose. Shots are being fired directly at me. If it wasn’t for my quick reflexes, I would be on the ground right now, bleeding out. Instead, I’m rushing towards the two men that think they can shoot at me.
Just before I reach them, I realize that they are wearing the Hades MC kutte.Those motherfuckers are here for me?
“Who in the fuck is shooting?” Draco’s man roars.
“Your club thinks they can attack us without retaliation?” the one guy says just before he shoots at me again, but I once again dodge to my right as I continue moving forward until I’m right in front of one of the fuckers.
“Are you fucking crazy, what the fuck?” I roar just as I grab his neck, squeezing until I hear a gurgling noise, then another shot is fired just as I see the other son of a bitch being thrown against the entrance door as if he was punched, except, he’s being held against the door by an invisible force that I can’t explain. His feet are at least a foot off the floor.
I know that the Elementals are powerful, and that they aren’t human, but they’re not shifters either. Seeing the way Draco is holding the fucker without even touching him, I would say they have some crazy ass powers. Looking back at the motherfucker that I’m holding down, I punch him, feeling pleasure at the slight pain in my knuckles as they scrape his teeth.
I hear screams of pain. Looking to my left, my eyes snap up to see Draco with his hand on the man’s bicep. What looks like smoke is rising from where Draco is holding him, and then a putrid smell of burnt flesh permeates the air.
“Why the fuck would the Hades MC shoot at us?” Draco’s man asks as he stands over the fucker I’m holding.
The guy grunts, blood sliding down his chin from the cut on his lip where I punched him. “Not… not you… the… the Wolverine MC.”
“You’re fucking with me, right? This is all blow back with the Wolverines?” Draco’s man roars. “You messed up our plans for a fucking blow back that has nothing to do with us?”
“Sorry about these guys,” I grunt as I pull the son of a bitch forward and then push him hard down on the ground again. “I will get King to send someone to pick them up.” It’s a good thing that this lounge is soundproof because of the music they play in here, or the hotel would be in a panic over the gunshots.
“Fuck you,” the one by Draco grunts, but as soon as the words are out of his mouth, he screams. Draco is burning the flesh on his arm, his hand tightening around his bicep. Shit, I need myself some powers like that, I would be frying this asshole’s ass right about now.
“You say another word, and you won’t be breathing again,” Draco growls.
The man pales, and I hear Draco’s woman, but I don’t turn to see what’s going on because the asshole I’m holding down decides to take a punch at me. Before he can connect with my face, Draco’s man has stopped his fist with his palm, pausing it in midair.
“Don’t test us, Fucker. You’re not dealing with the Wolverines anymore, you fucked up our surprise. I would like nothing more than to gut you like a fucking fish.” His anger is palpable as he leans forward, his face close to the Hades man’s one. “You frightened my woman, no one does that.” He grabs him by his kutte, pulling him right off the floor as he lifts him up, and then throws him through the air, crashing on the top of a table that crumbles to the ground under his weight.
“Blue,” I look over to where Draco is standing by the exit door with his woman. “I’ll be in touch.” I nod, knowing that he isn’t happy with the fact that he came here to surprise his woman and ended up getting shot at, because of a feud between the Wolverine MC and the Hades MC. I didn’t even see him let go of the man he was questioning before making his way towards his Ol’ Lady.
“Burkhart, let’s go.”So, this is Burkhart?I have heard about him. Apparently, he’s unbeatable with any type of hand-to-hand combat. Burkart was just about to pull the asshole off the ground from where he landed after being thrown by him, when Draco calls. He straightens, then looks over his shoulder at me and nods before walking towards where his woman is standing near the exit door.