Twisted Knights: Heaven and Hell: Twisted Knights MC Book Two Read Free

but my name is Tatts. I'm a Nomad and a Twisted Knight. My friend helped me get this job, but no one here knows that I'm a patch-holder. I don't wear my cut, and these are members I have never met. Steel has been looking all over for you, but can't leave Cali because Demon is in a coma.” I sucked in a shocked breath and he stopped talking.  
    “What do you mean, in a coma ? I was told they are both dead!” I exclaimed  
    “Keep your voice down.” He walked over to the door and looked out. “I'm not suppose to be in here. To answer you're question, no they are not dead. They are very much alive and Steel has been looking for you for almost a month.”  
    “A fucking month, I've been in this fucking room for a goddamn month!”  
    “Yes, now keep your mouth shut.” He walked back over to the chair, but didn't sit. “I'll make a call to Steel once my shift is over and let him know where you are. Promise me that you will do whatever they say until then, don't raise the alarm. And for god's sake don't let on that you know.”  
    Right then Butch walked through the door and yelled,  
    “What the fuck are you doing in here?”  
    “This little bitch was yelling about wanting something to eat, so I came in here to tell her she could have a cock sandwich.” Tatts spun on his heels and headed towards the door. I shot them both a dirty look before laying back on the bed and turning my back towards them. Can I really trust what this guy is saying, or is he fucking with my head as a part of Clarke's game? I guess only time will tell.  
    Tatts played the part well, Butch seemed convinced and they both left, slamming the door on the way out. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.  

Demon
     
    Angel where are you? I have called every contact I have that knows Clarke, no one has seen him. Steel put a price on her safe return, so every Twisted Knights member is searching high and low for her.  
    The doctor said that as long as everything looks good I can head home tonight. Thank fuck! I'm tired of this place and I have only been awake for a few hours. My shoulder is sore but nothing I can't handle, it's the dizziness from the fracture that gets me. Can't drive my bike if I can't see straight.  
    Steel had finally left to check on the t wins and get me clothes. Ryder and Rylynn are so adorable and truth be told I missed them. I tried to go with him but everyone had stopped me, threatening to knock me back out if I didn't stay put. I had agreed and I let my self think about Meg, what would she think now. Would she approve of Angel? I ’ ve held on to her memory for so long, is it possible to let her go? I really needed to talk to Spider about this, with him being her dad, he can maybe help. I'll pull him aside the next time I see him.  
    Wishing for a miracle that would bring my Angel home, I laid there waiting for my ride.  
    When the phone rang, I was hoping it was Steel saying she was home, but it was Tatts  
    What does this Nomad want?  
    “Tatts, whats up man? You in town?”  
    “No man I'm not, But I do have some info for you.”  
    “Man I'm laying in a hospital right now. Can it wait?”  
    “Dude I know, everyone knows. Clarke Murphy, ring a bell?”  
    I sat up straight up and the world started to spin. Damn.  
    “What do you know?” I started ripping lines out of me and swung my feet over the side of the bed. Steel walked in the room with an arm full of my clothes, perfect fucking timing. I held the phone between my shoulder and ear. I motioned for Steel to bring me my clothes, and started to dress myself ignoring the pain.  
    “Well he has her, Angel. One of his guys is trying to get her to turn on the club and fork over the money that you took back from the guys in New Mexico.”  
    “He was behind that?”  
    “Yeah man.”  
    “Angel doesn't know anything about that. We never talked about that, and how is he trying to turn her?”  
    “Rape.”  
    “MOTHER FUCKER!”