Biker's Baby Girl

Creed is an ex sharpshooter turned bike crew President, with a rough upbringing and the scars to prove it. Nine years ago an old drunk offered him his twelve-year-old daughter for his next pint. Knowing that as fucked up as he was he was still the kid’s best bet, he took the deal. He left her with an aunt he thought he could trust because Uncle Sam owned his ass for the next little while, and he had no choice. Then his babygirl turned eighteen and shit went south, literally. He knew he had to stay the fuck away from her or she’d be under him before she could blink, but he made a deal with himself. When his babygirl hit twenty-one he was taking her no matter what. Her birthday was three days away and though he’d kept his distance for the last two and a half years he’s been keeping tabs on her. It was time to collect. Biker's Baby Girl is created by Jordan Silver an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Jordan Silver · Urban

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Chapter 54: CREED

For the rest of the evening we went back to the grindstone only this time with the new info from Travis' old man. Halfway through that shit there was a fucking roar that had each of us going on alert.

Cord, one of the SEALs was being held back my Devon and Quinn, two of his SEAL brothers. "What is it?" Logan their leader got into the fray as the rest of their crew gathered around them.

They were all looking at the screen before Cord broke away and headed for the door at a dead run. On the screen was the girl they'd brought along with them earlier, the one with the brother.

"Damn, she his?" I looked at Ty for an answer. "Yep." Shit, there wasn't gonna be enough of that old boy to go around. Ty and I exchanged a look over the others' heads before going back to work.

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