Page 109 of Jake's Angel
The only thing I can make out through all the chaos is Sadie’s voice as she sits on the ground beside me.
“Get Jake here.Now.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
JAKE
We’reall sitting at the bar, shooting the shit. I’m still seething at Drea and her new little red-headed friend. I left to take a piss and when I came back they launched their attack on me. Both trying to sit on my lap, pushing their tits in my face. I dropped Drea’s ass on the floor and issued a final warning. Bitch touches me again and she’s gone. I made sure to let her see me telling Declan and the other officers so she knows I’m not fucking around.
They’ve both been quiet since, dancing on the poles, entertaining the others.
It’s been a few hours since Avery and the girls left. Sadie said Avery was feeling sick and Sadie was feelingstabby.Whatever the fuck that means.
If Avery’s not feeling well, she’ll probably lay down for the night. Austin can handle a sleeping Avery. I’ll stay here a little longer, then check on her when I go to Liz’s for the night.
Declan jumps to his feet like his ass just caught fire, motioning for Hawk and me to follow as he heads toward thefront door of the clubhouse. “Yeah, I got it. We’re on our way.” Declan hangs up his phone as we’re all hopping onto the back of our bikes. Gabe, Pop, and Caleb come barreling out the backdoor.
“Go! Go! Go!” Gabe shouts, waving us on as they get to their bikes, ready to follow.
“What’s the fuck’s going on?” Hawk asks lifting his chin toward Declan.
“That was Garrison.” He shouts to be heard over the rumble of the bikes. “They got a call. Shit’s going down at Bella Noche. It’s Sadie and the girls.”
“What do you mean,the girls? After the shit with Drea, Sadie said they were going to Liz’s because Avery was feeling sick. Austin went with them.”
“Well, Austin’s not with them now.”
“What about Blake?” Hawk shoots back. I don’t have time to ask questions. I need to get to my girl. I twist the throttle, race through the gate, then pull onto the road.
A few minutes later, an incoming call from Declan rings into my Bluetooth. I answer and he says, “Austin was passed out cold by the back door. Mason found him when he did a perimeter check.”
I’m going to kill that motherfucker when I get back. He knows not to get shitfaced when he’s on guard.
“What about Blake?”
“Passed out behind the wheel of the SUV.”
What the fuck?
“What was he doing in the SUV?” A better question would be, where the hell was he going?
“No clue.”
It doesn’t take long before we’re pulling into the parking lot of Bella Noche. We park our bikes in a line and dismount, stalking toward the entrance.
When we arrive at the nightclub, Stephan and Luciano, a couple of Vincenzo Parisi’s bouncers, greet us.
“What the fuck happened?” Declan growls.
Luc points over to the hallway leading to the bathrooms and starts explaining as we follow.
“I don’t have all the information. Jayde told Santiago they were heading to the bathroom when a couple of handsy assholes grabbed them. She thinks the little blonde she was with knew them, but she’s not talking. Hell, she wasn’t even moving.”
“What do you mean? Why?” I have every intention of handling this asshole myself for upsetting my Angel, but first I need to deal with the women who left the club without their escorts who could have prevented this shit from happening in the first place.
“Santiago had to carry her upstairs.” Luc’s words stop me cold.
“Is she hurt?” I hold my breath, waiting for him to clarify.