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  Blood & Bones: Sig

  Blood Fury MC, Book 2

  Jeanne St. James

  Copyright © 2020 by Jeanne St. James, Double-J Romance, Inc.

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  Contents

  Books by Jeanne St. James

  About the Book

  Author’s Note

  Character List

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Epilogue

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  About the Book

  Revenge isn’t always sweet, but it sure can be satisfying...

  Sig never wanted to return to Manning Grove since it didn’t hold any good memories. Growing up a part of the Blood Fury MC ended up being a disaster and screwed up his life, which led to him spending most of it in and out of jail. But now he’s not only back, he’s sitting at the table as VP next to Trip, his half-brother who has resurrected the MC from the ashes.

  Still bitter about what went down twenty years ago, he’s now trying to move past it and stay out of jail for good. Until he finds a beaten and abused woman running through the woods, trying to escape her captors. Now all he can think about is revenge on the Shirley Clan, a group of sovereign citizens who follow no laws but their own. And if he isn’t careful, he might end up right back where he vowed to never go again. Behind bars.

  Note: Blood & Bones: Sig is the second book in the Blood Fury MC series. As always, this book has no cheating, no cliffhanger and has an HEA. It’s recommended to read this series in order.

  Author’s Note

  Welcome to Manning Grove, PA…

  This is where my Brothers in Blue series was based. If you haven’t met the Brysons yet, it’s recommended (but not required) to read that series before this book. Matt and Carly Bryson from Brothers in Blue: Matt (Brothers in Blue, book 3) are a major part of this book. The Bryson brothers, Teddy and their family will be making appearances throughout the Blood Fury MC series. Thank you for coming along for the ride!

  Please note: Blood & Bones: Sig is an intense story and might include triggers for some readers.

  Character List

  This list only includes the characters mentioned in the previous books to avoid spoilers

  BFMC Members:

  Trip Davis – President – Son of Buck Davis, half-brother to Sig, mother is Tammy, Runs Buck You Recovery

  Sig Stevens – Vice President – Son of Buck Davis, mother is Silvia, three years younger than Trip, helps run Buck You Recovery

  Judge (Judd Scott) – Sgt at Arms - Father (Ox) was an Original, bounty hunter/owns Justice Bail Bonds

  Deacon Scott – Treasurer – Judge’s cousin, skip tracer/bounty hunter at Justice Bail Bonds

  Cage (Chris Dietrich) – Road Captain – Dutch’s youngest son, mechanic working at Dutch’s Garage

  Ozzy (Thomas Oswald) – Secretary – Original – manages club-owned The Grove Inn.

  Rook (Randy Dietrich) – Dutch’s oldest son

  Dutch (David Dietrich) – Original – Owns Dutch’s Garage, sons: Cage & Rook

  Dodge – Prospect – Helps manage Crazy Pete’s Bar

  Sparky – Prospect – Mechanic at Dutch’s Garage

  Mouse (Mickey) – Prospect – Mechanic at Dutch’s Garage

  Shady – Prospect

  Stella – Trip’s ol’ lady - Crazy Pete’s daughter, owns Crazy Pete’s Bar

  Former Originals:

  Buck Davis – President – Deceased

  Razor Stevens – VP -
Deceased

  Ox – Sgt at Arms – Deceased

  Crazy Pete – Treasurer – Deceased

  Tin Man (Tinny) – Deceased

  Others:

  Silvia Stevens – Sig’s mother, Razor’s former ol’ lady

  Tammy Davis – Trip’s mother, Buck’s former ol’ lady

  Bebe Dietrich – Cage & Rook’s mother, Dutch’s former ol’ lady

  Clyde Davis – Buck’s father, Trip & Sig’s grandfather, deceased

  Lizzy – Sweet butt

  Max Bryson – Chief of Police – Manning Grove PD, Bryson brother

  Marc Bryson – Corporal – Manning Grove PD, Bryson brother

  Matt Bryson – Officer – Manning Grove PD, Bryson brother

  Adam Bryson – Officer – Manning Grove PD, Bryson’s cousin, Teddy Sullivan’s fiancé

  Leah Bryson – Officer – Manning Grove PD, Marc’s wife

  Tommy Dunn – Officer – Manning Grove PD

  Teddy Sullivan – Owner Manes on Main, Adam Bryon’s fiancé

  Amanda Bryson – Max’s wife, owner Boneyard Bakery

  Carly Bryson – Matt’s wife, OB/GYN doctor

  Prologue

  Awakening

  Sig ground his teeth, hoping it would help drown out the noise. The bed squeaking. The thumping of the headboard against the wall. The deep, loud grunts of the man between his mother’s legs.

  Years.

  He’d heard it for years. Ever since he could remember.

  He’d peeked in on them a few times when he was too young to know better. Not understanding what was going on.

  Curious.

  He’d quietly open the door just a crack and put his eye to the sliver of space.

  Watching.

  Wondering why the man was on top of his mother. Why they were both making those noises.

  Why this happened so often.

  But it did. A lot.

  Anytime his father wasn’t around.

  Which was also a lot.

  But he knew his father would come home later, usually after Sig was in bed, and do the same thing to his mother, too.

  Only there wasn’t as much noise. At least on his mother’s part.

  He’d also watched them a couple times.

  Then one day he realized what they were doing.

  What it all meant.

  And for a while, he had a hard time looking his mother in the face.

  A long time.

  Eventually, he learned what they were doing because he’d watch the same type of thing happen in front of everyone at the warehouse, which was the Blood Fury’s church, the clubhouse for his father’s MC.

  Other women. Other men. Lots of them.

  He’d even seen his father do it right out in the open to women who weren’t his mother.

  Right there.

  In front of everyone.

  He wasn’t the only one. In fact, sometimes there was a line-up. All his father’s club brothers. Sticking their dicks into the same woman as she was held down on a table or over a barrel. And she’d be smiling and encouraging them.

  At least most of them. Not all.

  Some were awake, some weren’t.

  Some would leave after that and never return.

  Others came back for more.

  When he’d gotten older, his body began to react when watching it. And he wanted to stand in line, too.

  Hell, he’d even watched his best friend get his cherry popped by one of those sweet butts. What he thought, at the time, was a nicer name for what he learned later was a club whore.

  He’d been in the crowd that circled Trip and the sweet butt as Buck ordered the woman to spread her legs and let Trip nut inside her.

  Trip did. And he’d only been fourteen.

  Sig had been eleven at the time and hoped his father, Razor, would order the sweet butt to do the same for his own son.

  He hadn’t.

  So, when his body would react, he would have to hide for a while until his painful erection went back down, or he’d end up making a mess in his underwear because he couldn’t control it.

  Once, one of the other women in the warehouse had noticed his discomfort and blown him a kiss, saying, “Whenever your daddy says it’s okay.”

  Razor never did.

  Because Razor didn’t give a shit about his boy.

  Not one shit.

  Not like Buck did for Trip.

  While Trip was his best friend, he also never told him that his father was coming over and screwing his mother.

  Because he couldn’t.

  Buck had always warned him to keep his “fuckin’ mouth shut.” To keep the Blood Fury’s president’s visits to his mother a secret.

  “You tell anyone, I’ll fuckin’ kill her, boy. You hear me? She wants it. Begs for my dick. That’s the only reason I’m here. You say somethin’ an’ if I don’t kill her first, your pop will.” He had grabbed Sig’s long hair, fisted it painfully and ripped his head back. “You fuckin’ hear me?”

  Sig had struggled not to cry out or show his fear. Because that was what Buck wanted. Buck liked people to be afraid of him. “Y-yeah.”

  “Not a goddamn word, boy.”

  In truth, Sig was afraid of Buck. Most everyone was. Except for Sig’s mother, Silvia. And maybe Trip’s mother, Tammy.

  Buck had a nasty temper and you didn’t want it focused on you. Otherwise, you’d be hurting and that hurt would last a while.

  Like the time Buck caught Sig watching a couple weeks ago. He’d rolled off his mother and within a couple strides, had a frozen Sig by his throat and thrown to the floor at the foot of the bed.

  Sig was just glad the man wasn’t wearing his boots. Otherwise, he might have ended up dead.

  Instead, a naked Buck stomped on him a few times. In places Razor would never see. Sig’s back, his stomach, his ribs, even his junk.

  Sig had curled into a tight ball, trying to protect himself. When that didn’t work, he struggled to crawl back out the door, clawing his way across the dirty, worn carpet.

  Luckily, Buck let him go, still kicking Sig as he did his best to escape. And once he got near the open door, Buck kicked his ass right out of it, slamming it behind him and just missing Sig’s foot.

  Sig had laid in the hallway for the longest time, simply trying to breathe, trying to think, trying not to cry out loud.

  But then he’d heard it again. The bed squeaking, his mother moaning, Buck calling her really dirty names between his grunts.

  His mother had said nothing while Buck had kicked him. Never begged Buck to stop.

  She just let him do it.

  Later on, when asked, she’d answered, “You did wrong, you deserved what you got.”

  That was it.

  Sig was so mad about that, he’d done something stupid.

  Last time Buck was screwing his mother, he’d snuck into the room while they were busy, took the knife the club prez kept in his boot and hid it under his dad’s jeans that had been left in a pile on the floor.

  That was a week ago. And he was disappointed nothing came of it.

  Razor never confronted Silvia. Or Buck. Not that he knew of, anyway.

  If his dad had found the knife, he must not have thought anything of it. Or only thought it was his own.

  But either way, eventually Sig would give Buck what he deserved. Even if he had to wait until he was older.

  He wouldn’t always be twelve. One day he’d be big enough, strong enough, to teach Buck a damn lesson he wouldn’t be able to forget.

  And then he’d take the club’s top spot from him.

  But that would be years from now, so he had to wait.

  He had to suffer through listening to the bastard screwing his mother.

  He had to suffer through hearing that bed make noise, as well as the two occupants.

  He grimaced and covered his ears.

  He could still hear them.

  Buck screwing his mother. His mother letting the bastard do it. Encouraging
him to give “it” to her harder. Faster.

  He squeezed his eyes shut, took a deep breath and rolled off his bed. He needed to get out of the house. Needed to get away from them.

  That bastard got what he wanted, whenever he wanted.

  It was like Buck was king of the club.

  He ruled them all.

  And no one was going to stop him.

  Sig vowed it would be him someday. Buck would pay.

  He tagged his jeans from the floor and yanked them up his legs, pulling on the first shirt he came across. He snagged his sneakers as he went and threw open his door, trying to ignore those noises as he passed his mother’s bedroom door.

  “Asshole,” he muttered under his breath as he kept rolling.

  His feet stopped moving as the front door of their tiny house was flung open and his father came barreling through.

  Finally!

  Finally, his dad was going to stop Buck. Take him down a peg or two.

  Before Sig could say anything, his dad shoved him out of the way and into the wall, not saying a word to him.