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Shattered Trust
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2026-06-07 20:00:00Jax tore out of the compound gates just before dawn, the spare Harley roaring beneath him like a living thing in pain. The wind clawed at his face, but it did nothing to dull the agony ripping through his chest. He pushed the bike harder, throttle wide open on the empty back roads, the engine screaming in protest.
He rode for hours, no destination, just the need to outrun the image burned into his mind — Hazel standing in the bathroom with those pills in her hand.
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Hazel froze, fingers tight on the wrench. The garage lights buzzed louder in her ears. “Victor’s coming sooner?”Rico nodded, voice low. “Graves heard whispers. They want payback for King. Your head first. Figured you’d rather hear it straight instead of Jax sugarcoating it.”She set the wrench down slow. Metal clinked on concrete. Her palms were slick with grease and leftover blood from Crowe. “How soon?”“Days. Maybe less.” Rico shrugged one shoulder. “I gave Dagger the cache locations I know about. Ammo, cash, couple bikes stashed off Route 9. Proving I’m not full of shit.”Hazel wiped her hands on her jeans. The fabric stuck to her thighs. “Good. Keep proving it. But if you’re playing both sides—”“I’m not.” Rico met her eyes. “King fucked my brother over too. I’m in this now.”She believed him. Mostly. Trust was a thin fucking thing these days.Morning hit the compound like a hangover. Sun too bright. Heads too sore. The new prospects were already on shit duty — scrubbing bikes,
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Hazel heard it. She lifted her head from Jax’s shoulder, eyes still red but sharpening again.“What now?”Dagger jerked his chin toward the older Viper who’d patched quick. The guy was slipping his phone back into his pocket, trying to look casual near the bikes.Jax’s arm tightened around Hazel. “Watch him,” he told Dagger low. “Everybody inside. Now.”The yard filled fast. Brothers shouting, engines cutting off, the new “recruits” herded in under gunpoint. The air smelled like exhaust, blood, and victory. But it felt thin.Hazel’s legs still shook as Jax helped her off the bike. She looked around at the familiar compound — her home once, before everything went to shit. It felt smaller now. Or maybe she was just bigger. Harder.Inside the clubhouse it was loud. Guys slamming beers,
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King staggered back, hand flying to his chest. Blood was already spreading dark across his shirt. “What the fuck?” he gasped, eyes wide with shock.The lot went dead silent for one heartbeat. Then all hell broke loose.Vipers started yelling, raising guns. “Prez!” one screamed. “Kill that bitch!”They pulled triggers. Clicks. Dry fires. A couple of pops that went nowhere. Confusion hit hard.“What the fuck is this?” a big guy near Rico shouted, shaking his gun like it was broken.Hazel stood over King, gun still pointed. Her voice came out cold and steady. “You thought I was yours? You stupid piece of shit.”King dropped to one knee, breathing raggedly. Blood bubbled in his mouth. “Hazel… why?”She stepped closer. The floodlights made the blood shine. “Yo
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Hazel stared at the ceiling while King’s arm lay heavy across her. Sleep wasn’t happening. The mill was tomorrow night. Everything had to line up perfectly or she was dead.She slipped out from under his arm carefully, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed her face. The snake tattoo still pulled tight every time she moved. Her burner stayed dead silent in her boot. No more messages. Too risky now.Morning hit and King was wired. He dragged her to the main room where Rico and a dozen guys waited around the big table.“Final prep,” King said, slamming a map on the table. “We roll heavy tonight. Hazel’s plan. Mill. Reaper walks in, we end him. Queen here gets the kill shot if she wants it.”Hazel nodded. “I want it.”Rico met her eyes for half a second across the table. He’d come through last night—slipped something
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Hazel smiled against King’s mouth. “Can’t wait.”But her hands still had a little blood under the nails. Rico watched from across the lot and nodded once like he knew. This alliance was poison. And it was all about to boil over.King kept his arm around her shoulders as they walked back inside. “You smell like grease and blood, queen. I like it.”She didn’t answer. Just let him steer her through the main room where guys were still drinking and bullshitting about the mill. A couple raised their bottles at her. She gave a small nod.Next morning shit hit the fan fast.King stormed into the garage while Hazel was checking another fuel mix. His face was dark. Gun already out.“Spike’s missing,” he snapped. “You see him last night?”Hazel wiped her hands slowly. “Yea
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King’s arm tightened around her in the dark. “Mine,” he mumbled again, half asleep.Hazel lay there stiff, burner phone burning a hole in her boot. She waited until his breathing went deep and even, then slipped out from under his arm slow as hell. He stirred but didn’t wake. She stood by the window, staring out at the lot, heart still racing from that buzz.Too close. Everything was too fucking close.Morning came with chaos. King was hyped.“Big meet tonight,” he told her over burnt coffee in the main room. “Allies from up north and east. You’re sitting at the table with me, queen. Show ‘em who’s really running shit now.”Hazel poured herself more coffee. “I’ll give ‘em ideas for the mill. Make sure they bring enough bodies but not too many. Don’t want it looking obvious.”King grinned and yanked her onto his lap right there in front of three gu
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Gunfire ripped through the compound like a thunderstorm that refused to end. Hazel clung to the back of Jax’s cut as he dragged her out of Church, his body a shield between her and the chaos. Bullets shattered windows. Men shouted orders. Somewhere near the front gates, another explosion bo
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Hazel’s foot froze mid-step. The old mill loomed behind King like a rotting skeleton, moonlight slicing through broken windows. Twenty-plus Vipers had guns trained on them. The air smelled of rust, river water, and gun oil.Jax’s hand clamped down on her shoulder like a vise, yanking her back again
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The bikes roared out of the compound like thunder. Hazel stood in the middle of the room long after the sound faded, still wearing that stupid PROPERTY OF REAPER vest. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking.The blonde from earlier sauntered over, drink in hand. “Well damn. Looks like you’re stuck with us
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Hazel stood there staring at the locked door like an idiot. The gunshot still rang in her ears. One shot. Sharp. Then more yelling, more bikes revving up like the whole place was about to explode.“Shit, shit, shit,” she whispered, pacing in a tight circle. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking.She ran
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