Klutz

Klutz.Book two of Rage MC-The Prospects.Elizabeth N. Harris This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.Elizabeth N. HarrisKlutz.Book two of Rage MC-The Prospects© 2023 Elizabeth N. [email protected] RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorised reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any informational storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author/publisher.Cover by Joe Prachatree @ https://www.indiepremades.com/Editor: Ellie Race.PA: Christy Rose.Proofreader: Jordan Howes.Beta readers: Tammy Carney, Jayne Rushton, Natasha Kemmer, Jacqui Edge, Christy Pritchard, Kathy Jackson, Victoria Rae Stewart Hine and Julie McLain-Berger, Rachel Bay. Klutz.He’d been sheltered most of his life until university. With his end goal in sight, he was wrongly arrested, and his future was destroyed. Locked up for six months, he was released as an innocent man, but hatred and an urge for revenge burned deep in his gut. People would pay for what they’d done to him.She was taken from the one place she knew as home because it had become too dangerous for a princess. An oath given to stay away from Rapid City and Rage finally ended with a tragic death. She knew Rage had changed, but had it moved forward enough? Or did the past still rule them? With powers that many disbelieved, she spied her soulmate and set out to claim him. They didn’t expect the fury or resistance from those they called family. They forgot one thing: she was a founder’s granddaughter and had no intention of toeing the line.Once adrift after his decision cost him the only family he valued, he finds his way and settles with his woman. Anger burned within him at his unfair treatment again, but he moved on. But the past always bites you if it hasn’t been settled, and some things most definitely hadn’t been resolved. With old foes crawling out of the woodwork, people sniffing around his woman and no brothers at his back, how will they survive what’s coming? Books by Elizabeth N. HarrisRage MC series.Rage of the Phoenix.The Hunters Rage.The Rage of Reading.The Crafting of Rage.Rage’s Terror.The Protection of Rage.Love’s Rage.The Hope of Rage.First Rage.The Innocence of Rage.The Sweetness of Rage.The Range of Rage.Rage’s Model.The Rage of Angels.The Hell of Christmas Rage.The History of Rage.A Renewed Rage.Rage MC–The ProspectsCalamity.Klutz.Hellfire MC Series.Chance’s Hell.The Savagery of Hell.The Scream of Hell.Justice of Hell.The Horror of Hell.The Wild Side of Hell.Washingtons. (Completed series)James.Jaime.Frankie.Adam.Love Beyond Death series. (Completed series)Oakwood Manor.Courtenay House.Waverley Hall.Corelle Abbey.Eléonore Castle.DeLacy Park.Love Beyond Death–The Inns.The Jekyll and Hyde. Contents Dedication.Prologue.Chapter One.Chapter Two.Chapter Three.Chapter Four.Chapter Five.Chapter Six.Chapter Seven.Chapter Eight.Chapter Nine.Chapter Ten.Chapter Eleven.Chapter Twelve.Chapter Thirteen.Epilogue.Characters. Dedication.To my team of amazing people, my editor, proof-reader, accountant, book cover designer and, of course, my incredible arc team. This one’s for you all,LoveElizabeth [email protected] up for my newsletterThis book was written, produced and edited in England, the United Kingdom, where some spelling, grammar and word usage will vary from US English. A Quick Note!After a couple of reviews and emails commenting on grammar and spelling errors, I thought I’d explain. My work is edited thoroughly, and some grammar and spelling will differ from US English. For example, color to colour or focusing instead of focussing. But I type as I imagine the characters to speak. I’ve been around several MCs and also know a good many bikers, and believe me, they don’t watch their grammar! So you may find errors when one of the characters speaks; that’s intentional! Even educated characters may drop their p’s and q’s from time to time, and we’ll let them off because we love them so much!Drake may use don’t instead of doesn’t, it don’t make sense instead of it doesn’t make sense. Or I be angry instead of I am angry! Or Phoe may say me and you instead of the grammatically correct you and I. They also drop words, possibly one of my own personal pet peeves! You won’t do it becomes won’t do it, or it ain’t right turns into ain’t right. However, typos are not deliberate, and if you find any, I sincerely apologise!I hope you enjoy the book because I write from the heart and genuinely love my Rage MC characters and the world I’m creating around them. How did we live in such a world of ignorance when so much intelligence was around?Happy Reading! Prologue.2013Jacon Edwards.I sat at my desk, wondering what the hell had happened to my roommate. The little idiot had been missing for forty-eight hours, and I was considering reporting him.It was a beautiful summer’s day, and most of the class had been out on a boozy weekend. Whereas I had stayed in the dorms and studied. The finals were soon, and no way was I going to waste time drinking when I needed to study. This was my final year in med school.In September, I started at the hospital that my dad worked out, following in the footsteps of my four brothers and two sisters. Although I was the youngest, being a doctor was in my blood. So Father said. Honestly, I’d craved something different. But no, Dad being a leading heart surgeon and even an attending doctor for the President of the United States, meant medical was my route. Even if it wasn’t my dream job. And while it came easy to me, I wasn’t interested. I wanted something special. Something to challenge me in new ways.Bored, I bent my head to rest on the books. Nothing less than perfect marks would appease my father.Deep into studying, an hour later, I nearly fell off the chair when boots kicked the door in, and armed police burst in.“What the hell!” I exclaimed.Two