Night Rider MC novel Chapter 42

I was standing talking to some club members when I saw the woman standing with the president of the Panther MC. I saw that she wore his property cut. I don't care. She is just as beautiful as I remembered.

I had not seen her in five years. She is still tiny but I remember that smile. The way she used to smile at me when we were high school.

I had left and joined the Army back then. I had heard about her father being killed. And her mom moving them to Celina, Ohio. She dated one person two years after I had left. I had also heard he fucked her best fried.

That fucker still has it coming when I find him. My best friend had told me had seen bruises on her several times. I know he beat her. He will pay for that.

My name is Legend. I am now the president of the Freedom Rider MC. My VP asked what I was looking at.

"An old girlfriend." I said.

I pointed Star out to him. She is beautiful Legend.

"Yes, she is."

"So, why did you break up?"

"I told her it would be years before I came back. And thought it was best if we broke up."

"It was the dumbest thing I ever did."

"You have that right."

I have grown since high school. I am a lot stronger and taller. My hair is long now and hangs down the middle of my back. I leaned against my bike listening to her laughing at something Black Eagle said. I want her back. She belongs to me. She has always belonged to me.

I will have her. Even if I have to take her from him. I looked at my VP, Blade and said. "Find out what you can about the Panther MC."

"I want to know everything."

"Legend what are you thinking of doing?"

"She belongs to me. She has always belonged to me. I plan on getting her back."

"Man are you crazy?"

"She is not only wearing a property patch, she is wearing a wedding ring."

"I don't care. I want her back."

"I intend on making that happen if possible."

I looked over at the bikes and saw a man leaning on his bike watching me. He looks familiar but I can't place where I have seen him before. He is handsome, I will give him that.

If I had not found Black Eagle he would have been a man I would date. I turned around and saw the neckless that Black Eagle bought. It was American Indian and beautiful.

I lifted my hair as he put it around my neck. He leaned down and kissed me. He than took my hand and we walked over to get something to eat and beer.

After we ate we walked back to the bike where he lifted me onto the back and placed a helmet on me. I saw that the man had not moved but was still watching me.