Dante’s POV.
Ok maybe I went about this all wrong, but she is here now with me and I will keep her safe from this creep Jasper. Even if she doesn’t believe that. She thinks I don’t see the cogs turning or the calculation in her eyes. But I do. I don’t miss anything.
My road name isn’t Hawk for nothing. I see everything. I may be the next Don but I am a biker at heart.
I pull Celeste gently inside the penthouse and walk to the kitchen. I open the drawer and pull out the scissors and cut the zip tie. Celeste rubs her wrist and I watch her. I can see her world is crumbling around her. The reality of the situation is dawning on her. I look at my Rolex and see that it is nearly seven-thirty in the morning and I’m exhausted.
I closed the club at four and then Mika called me with everything
