Ranger's Fury - E.C. Land Page 0,22
the top of my head.
The moment we enter his room, Ranger does just that. He ended up taking care of me more than once. I ended up passing out with him still seated deep inside of me while I laid on his chest.
Chapter Twelve
Ranger
For the past two months things have been quiet. This did not make me happy as that meant we couldn’t find Ezra or his sister. They had gone to ground somewhere without a trail to be followed.
At least not yet. Tracker is doing what he does best alongside several of our brothers from the different charters. Even members of the Inferno’s Clutch were looking for these two pieces of shit.
We’ll find them, it just pisses me off to not be able to make Ezra pay for what he’d done to my woman. Harlow, after the side effects finally subsided, was able to rest and begin healing. She’d been going to the gym connected to the clubhouse to work on some of the equipment in order to gain her strength back. Shadow had even gotten in the ring with her to spar.
I didn’t like it at first; however, I knew about the night terrors she had. During this, she didn’t wake up, no she’d scream out. Sometimes they were due to what those girls did to her when she was thirteen, other times it was due to her time with Ezra. I realized she needed this as a way to release the demons swirling around in her head.
Shadow isn’t one to go easy on her, but he doesn’t ever hurt her. He knows she’s still regaining her strength, so he hasn’t given her his all.
Not yet that is.
This morning although is different. Something in my gut told me she needed more than he’s been giving to her. Standing on the sidelines, arms crossed over my chest, I watch as my woman seems to be unleashing the fury she’s held deep inside her. Harlow becomes ruthless in the ring and begins to go harder than she’s gone in the past two months. The fire in her green eyes I’ve always seen in her shines brighter than it ever has.
“She’s tormented at night.” I take my gaze off Harlow to look at Raven as she stands next to me holding Mark in her arms.
“I know she is, night terrors,” I say in agreement.
“Yep, but there’s something else. What she’s fighting I don’t think Shadow can help her with. I think you might need to be the one in there with her. Sometimes only the one who holds our heart can fight back what’s messing with our heads,” Raven states, nodding toward Harlow who was swinging at Shadow.
Without another thought, I leave Raven standing where she is and step up to the ring. I climb up and slide between the ropes, “Shadow, go ahead and let up, I’ll take it from here, brother.”
“You sure?” he asks.
“Yeah,” I nod, remove my shirt and focus on my woman who was breathing heavily. “Do me a favor will you, brother. Have everyone clear out of here and stay away from the gym no matter what they hear.”
Shadow’s gaze narrows but he doesn’t question me, instead he nods and leaves the room whistling to a couple of my brothers to get their attention. “Let’s give our brother some privacy,” he yells out.
Raven gives me a small smile and nods her head, turns and follows the rest of the guys out of the gym. Once the door slams closed, I give Harlow my undivided attention. “Alright, baby, it’s you and me in here. Give me the fury inside you,” I order.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” she says breathlessly.
“You won’t, Harlow. Now give it to me. Is this about the dreams you’re having at night?” I demand gaining a glare from her. “I know you have nightmares, baby. I hear you fighting them every fuckin’ night.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about,” she denies.
“Harlow, I fuckin’ do. I sleep in the same damn bed as you, hold you while you cry, scream, and fight in your sleep. Now give me what you need to get out,” I say circling my woman. “You made a promise to let me carry the fury inside you and it’s time you give it over. I want it and I want you to live in the light without the pain of it all consuming you.”
“Ranger, please,” Harlow mutters, diverting her gaze from mine as she turns away from me.
“No, Harlow. I