Eve (Satan's Dragon MC #8)

Time to Fly in Red

Eve

After we finally located that shit head Jules, I was no on the plane to a place called Helena, Montana. Never Been here so when I finally kill this idiot I can relax for a couple of days here. I grabs my bag and exit the airport and got a cab to take me to my motel. After checking in I took a shower and got to work.

Everything the corporation was supplied me with was that Jules was somewhere in this town with a close friend or so and I had to find him and clean up his mess. Drug dealers and their fucking mess. I lit a cigarette as I looked through the map of Helena and photos of where Jules was spotted. Hours go by and I had nothing, a lot of the places he went was covered by either guards or was a public place.

I knew I need a better game plan because this drug lord was smart. I felt my tummy grumble and I notice a diner ok the other side of the street. I put on jeans and a t-shirt and tie my blonde hair up in a ponytail and put combat boots on and head over there. As I open the door I notice outside there shit load of bikes parked in fronts, I shrug and enter "Hi, how many?" A old women asked "Just one" I replied.

She leads me to a table and gives me a menu, "let me know when you're ready?" She said walking away. I look at the menu and I notice a pack of bikers and women at the ending of the restaurant. There was quiet and eating but laughing and joking around, one caught my eye. He was blonde with green eyes. He was tall and muscular and had a tan with man bun. He had Tattoos everywhere and damn was he sexy. He was the only one with no girl and looked to me playing around with his food.

The waiter came back and took my order and as I ate, I remember to text the hotline back to let the corporation know I was in Helena and will report when the task is done. All they said was Copy and I finished my meal and I looked back at the bikers and saw mister blonde looking at me, I smirked and winked at him and got up and paid for my meal. "Do you mind doing me a favor?" I asked the waiter, she nods "can you give this to the blonde biker on the end. The one with green eyes." I gave her a napkin with my number on it. She grin "Of course and his name is Atlas if you wanted to know" I nodded a thank you.

As I walked out I lit a cigarette and turned to watch the old lady give my napkin to Atlas and he looked around but saw me outside the diner and he grins and I smirk back and walk toward my motel room.