“You will do as you are told…”
“No, I won’t. Molly is a good person, and if you continue to do what you are planning I’m going to tell a brother. Breaker is her protection, and I’ll tell him…”
I hear a slap and then a scuffle, and that’s when I step into the room. “Get your fucking hands off of Pattie,” I snarl, and push Floss out of my way as I take hold of Pattie and pull her behind me. “What the fuck were you all planning?”
Of course, they all try to deny doing or planning anything. But I know what I heard, and that only Pattie was saying she wouldn’t join in with whatever they were doing.
“Pattie, what were they planning?” I snarl, but can’t help that as my temper is at the end, I’m liable to snap someone’s neck in a minute.
“They wanted to put something in her drink to make her ill, and then bleach her clothes before grabbing her and throwing her into Cobra territory.” Pattie is shaking, and I can see she is frightened of the women.
I take out my phone and text Cannon and Griller.
Breaker: Get to the utility room. We have a problem.
It takes only a few minutes for them both to arrive, and I relay what I’ve been told. Both Cannon and Griller are livid and between them haul the women to Whack’s office where they are shaking in fear.
Whack doesn’t have many ways to deal with things like this. It's torture, killing, or banning from the club and territory. I’m not sure what he’s going to do, but he had a brand made with traitor and a slash through it. We’ve only used it once on a brother who took to stealing from us. He was branded and dropped outside the territory and told if he came back he was a dead man.
“Put them in Floss’s room and lock them in. Put a prospect outside the window and one outside the door. Pattie, you go help Molly or do your duties. We thank you for your loyalty, and it won’t be forgotten,” Whack gives all apart from Pattie a deadly look. “I’ve not decided what I’m going to do with you as yet. In the meantime, you will be held with three meals a day, but be ready for whatever decision I make. It will be a one and final decision.”
CHAPTER 15
*~* Molly *~*
I’m nearly done with this stupid punishment, and I can tell you I’m ready to get out of here. The club women are a nightmare! They’ve all but Pattie been missing for two days, which is strange, however I’m enjoying the peace away from them.
Pattie has been working all the bedrooms and bathrooms, and I’ve not spoken with her, as I’ve not had the opportunity, but I’m happy she is okay.
I place two huge servings of stew with plates of biscuits and roasted potatoes onto the long table and take myself a small plate. Walking out the back door of the kitchen, I walk over to the picnic table and sit. I take a forkful of the stew and hum, as I’m pleased with the flavor that hits my taste buds.
Hearing someone walking toward where I’m sitting, I don’t bother looking up. Smelling the sandalwood and leather smell, I know it’s Breaker.
Breaker takes a seat opposite while placing an enormous plate of stew, biscuits and potatoes onto the picnic table. I continue to pick at my supper because I’m really not that hungry.
“You okay, Molly?”
Looking at Breaker, I give him a nod. “Yeah, I’m fine. Can I ask where all the club women are?”
Breaker chortles before he replies. “They are locked up in a bedroom, being guarded so they don’t make a break for it. They are in deep shit for what they’ve done, and I’m not sure what Whack is going to do with them.”
Nodding, because they went too far, and I’m not sure what punishment they will get, but I don’t need to know either. “When can I leave here? I have a job with Jamie to get to.”
“You can leave at the end of this week, when your punishment is finished. We’ll miss you at the clubhouse, Molly. Supper has never been this good, not even when Bri and Marcia were doing all the cooking.”
I smile at that, and think maybe I’ll leave them some things in the freezer ready to defrost and heat…maybe!
“Are you looking forward to working with Jamie?”
I put my fork down as I’ve had enough, but I’m surprised that Breaker has already eaten half of his enormous plate. “Yes, I am actually. It will be challenging, and I think I can make a difference, a good difference too.”
“Jamie wouldn’t employ you if she didn’t think that. She’s one talented woman, and I’m shocked one of the brothers hasn’t taken her as an old lady.” Breaker looks up when we hear someone walking towards us.
Andy walks nearer with Thorn. They both give me a smile and give Breaker a small nod to say they acknowledge he is sitting here. They take their seats, and Andy speaks first. “Molly, we’ve thought about the changes you suggested for the shop. Could you take another look at our plan before we hand it to Pens?”
“Sure,” I reply and take the papers he has in his hands. Pushing my plate away so I can look at the papers thoroughly. I study them quietly, and when Thorn points out the restroom area I hum. “Yeah, I agree Thorn, leave them where they are so no moving of drains, etcetera will be needed. It’s a good barbershop now, on paper at least, and remember to speak with Pens, Bank and Whack about the other idea.”
“Do you think it’s ready to show Pens now?” Andy asks a little nervously.
