Bikers

Chapter 3

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Ash was working on her second appointment, an old english cross that looks like it would go in some cathloc church from the eighteenth century, the man in question was holding onto his girls hand and smiling every time the stroked his hair and smiled at him. Honestly some people in this town were to lovey dovey.

"Mommy look what i got." Liam came charging through the door behind her.

"Just a minute baby, i'm just about finnished." I put the last touch of grey in the shadow of the cross tale and looked at the man, "Alright you need to not take of the wrap for at least 24 hours capeesh."

However the man and his girlfriend were staring behind me with shocked open mouths. I turned and nearly screamed, "Liam! What are you doing with that!" I snatched the lit cigarret from his mouth. 

"The big man gave it to me, he showed me how, and said if i practice enough i will get to do rwrings." He tried to take the cigaret back breathing into my face in the process.

I grimaced at the stench that flowed from it. "This is very bad, never ever touch this again. Or i will whip your butt till next tuesday young man. Do i make myself clear."

Liam looked at me with tears in his big browns and i metled somewhat, "Sorry momma, he said it was fine."

I felt my eyes harden, "Who did honey?"

"The big man in the front."

I sent Liam upstairs to get miranda our babysitter to clean him up and feed him. Then i went the the front of my store. My son was right, this man was big, about six feet he seemed to fill the room with his football sturdiness. However his size didn't diminish my rage over the fact that he had giving my son a five year old a lit cigarret. The asshole, he turned and saw me and a grin lit his face, it was oily and made me think of a letch.

"Man if i'd known this town had something at pretty as you available i'd have moved here long ago. How much can i get you for cherry pie and where's the owner so i can pay him?"

I stopped my stride towards him and stared, i didn't think i could get more pissed of but this man, this biker just tried to buy me. I shut my eyes tight trying to get a hold on my anger. "Are you the one who gave my son a cig?"

HE tipped his head back and laughed, "Went tattling to momma huh, guess he wasn't as much a man as i thought. Oh well, i'm sure i can find some other one. Maybe i shoudl try the little girl who was here with him, then again women really are good for only a few things, mostly one that happen on their backs."

My vision went completely red.

Arrow

We were almost to the little store when Alchemy came flying through the window sending glass everywhere. We both jumped forward but about nine grandpa's pulled out shotguns and pointed them at us. We watched as a woman opened the door to the store and stalked towards our Gamma, Arrow had never seen someone who looked so amazing, she gave a whole new look to the title avenging angel. Small barely five foot five she had long black hair and deep hazel eyes. Thin and fine boned she looked like a fairy. She knelt mext to Alchemy and punched him repetedly in the face. Make that harpy. 

"If you ever go near my kids, or any other kids in this town i will kill you, do you understand, and if you ever, ever attempt to speak to me as though i am a whore again i will make your life misserable for however short it is. She banged his head against the concreat of the sidewalk. Leaving him in a state of confusion. 

She looked up and saw us staring at her, and as soon as her eyes conected with our our wolves howeled, 'mate'.

She stalked towards us, "you go and tell you leader that if any of his men attempt to give my son or daughter a cig again i will beat the ever loving crap out of them, their five years old for fucks sake. I don't care if you've all had a bad experence because of women, i don't apreciat being propasitioned and treated like a bitch in my own store." She turned and walked away, "Assholes."

We were left stunned, we'd just found our mate,

She'd yelled at us completly unafraid.

She'd just beat up their third in command

She had kids,

Husband?