Brooks by Jessica Gadziala EPUB & PDF

Brooks (HENCHMEN MC: NEXT GENERATION #11) by Jessica Gadziala EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online

• Status: Available for Free Download
• Authors: Jessica Gadziala
• Language: English
• Genre: contemporary romance
• Format: PDF / EPUB
• Size: 2 MB
• Price: Free

Brooks
“Hey, Prez,” I called, waiting for Fallon to turn from where he was talking
to Nave, one of the legacy kids, at the bar.

“What’s up?” Fallon asked, finishing his beer. It was almost eleven. I
didn’t expect him to be around this late. Or for much longer for that matter.
“I need a couple of personal days off,” I said, gut twisting at having to
make that request. I never took days off. Not in all the years I’d been a part
of the club. Because, let’s face it, the prospects would go buck-fucking-wild
without someone to keep an eye on them. Hell, they went buckwild even
when I was around to try to rein them in.

“Personal days, ey?” Sully asked, glancing over at me from over his
fanned hand of cards. A pile of chips sat in disarray in front of him,
explaining the slumped shoulders of Callow and Dezi on the other sides of
the table. “Didn’t know you had a personal life, man,” he teased.
Lighthearted, easy-going.
Still, my gut twisted.
It wasn’t his fault.

He didn’t know.
None of them did.
I played my cards close to my vest.
And I didn’t plan on changing that anytime soon.
One, my past was no one’s business.
Two, it was easier to get respect out of the prospects when they didn’t
know much about you.

Or, at least, that was what I told myself. Because it was easier than
admitting that it was just too fucking hard to open up.
“Yeah, of course, man,” Fallon said, the line between his brows
suggesting he was just as surprised as Sully was. “Everything okay?” he
pressed.
Not remotely.
But that wasn’t his problem.

“It is what it is,” I said, shrugging.
“You got a set amount of time, or you just want to let me know when
you’ll be back?” Fallon asked, picking up on something in my tone or
posture.
No one in this club actually knew me.
But Fallon was as close as someone could get. As I would let anyone.
Still, it wasn’t like we chatted about our hopes and dreams over cups of tea.
I just spent more time talking to him than anyone else, so he knew when
something was off about me where others might not pick up on anything.
“Definitely gonna need three days. Might need more than that.”
“Done,” Fallon said, nodding. “You need more, don’t sweat it. We have
shit covered around here.”

“Thanks,” I said, nodding.
He nodded at Nave, then reached to put a hand on my shoulder as he led
me out of the common room, leading us out into the balmy early summer
night. “You need anything?” he asked.

For More Read Download This Book

EPUB