Harmony POV.I wake my head foggy, my arms bound behind my back, my legs tied together and a gag in my mouth. I’m laying on my side and the room is dark. I listen for any noise and struggle against my bindings, but it’s useless. Ok I need to save my energy.Fucking Joel. Why now? Well, that’s a pret
“Let me help you. I promise I won’t hurt you anymore if you give me your word that you will be a good girl.” I nod my head and he smiles at me and moves me so I’m against the wall. I wince as my shoulders ache from the position I have been tied. This is better than laying on my side.I run my finger
Maverick POV.We follow Mystique as she runs in the middle of the road, dodging and weaving through traffic. We have been riding for hours and Mystique is showing no signs of stopping, only accelerating.We aren’t even in our state. As we ride, more and more bikers have joined in the convoy. It look
Harmony POV.A few hours before the rescue!I’m in shock. Joel said I was pregnant. How did he know that? I try to see anything out of the ordinary. I twist my body and look at the inside of my elbows and there is a small bandaid. The Bastard took my blood. But why?Ok, I’m not that thick. Clearly h
I will do what it takes to protect my child. Morals have left the building at this moment. This is survival more than ever now.I grab his gun and shoot the fucker when I’m knocked out the fight leaving me.I wake up to someone checking me over; he looks terrified. When I hear it. Mystique. They are
Harmony POV.I land on my knees beside Mystique, not looking at Joel who is spluttering and choking on his blood. I move my shaky hands to check her over. My hand moves to her chest, feeling something warm and slick.He shot her; she took the bullet meant for me.“Mystique, no, no, no, no. Get someo
“Am I really pregnant?” I ask him and he looks at me and nods his head.“Yes, that crazy, obsessed man kidnapped me and told me to draw your blood. He had all the equipment in the basement to process the testing. He had a gun to my head the entire time. From your blood results, you are roughly about
Harmony POV.It has been a rough few weeks since the whole Joel incident. The DeAngelis family were informed, and they interrogated Dana. She didn’t know anything. Joel approached her in a bar, knowing who Lucky was. He told her he was a friend of her son and she believed him because she was despera
Lucky POV.This week has been a whirlwind. The clubhouse has been crawling with lawyers and the sheriffs. I know the club members don’t mind that, because we all know why they are here.It is so strange watching Honey with the lawyers. Then I remember she was one before that piece of shit did what h
Honey POV.It feels like an eternity until my team arrives and I get word that sheriff Dalton has taken Jeremy in for questioning.I handed over everything I had to my lawyers and they have already begun their case. Now I wait for the sheriff to arrive to come and take my statement and possibly arre
“Sure. Shall we do this here?” I say as everyone looks at me and I know they already know my story.“We can if you are comfortable doing this here.” Dalton asks and I nod. I walk to a table and sit down, and the three cops follow when Lucky sits down beside me. He takes my hand in his and gives a sq
Honey POV.The look on Lucky’s face is priceless. I don’t know what came over me. I just jumped straight into lawyer mode when he told me that Jeremy turned up at the clubhouse with the cops and a lawyer. He wants me to go with him calmly, easily. Well, he can kiss my ass.Jeremy needs to remember w
Lucky’s POV.It has been eight days since the gruesome discovery in Honey’s apartment and eight days since she properly spoke to me. Today I am the one escorting her. We haven’t seen anything of Jeremy, but we know he is out there somewhere. Regrouping.Nova has tried to get her job back, but she ha
Honey POV.Bertha takes me by the hand and takes me into a quieter area of the clubhouse. I don’t know the woman well, but I know she is Stone’s mom. But all the guys and their women look at her like the mother of the group.“Tell me, sugar, what happened today?” She asks as she pulls a chair out an
Lucky POV.We are all currently in church. It was an emergency meeting because of what we discovered in Honey’s apartment. She doesn’t know about the bodies of the two women found in her bathroom and, for the time being, I want to keep that way.She has done so well for herself in the year she has b
Honey POV.Jeremy was in my apartment. He was fucking two women on my bed. He trashed my safe space. He defiled my bed. He has fucking found me. Oh god, he has found me! But how?What do I do? Where can I go? I need to leave. I need to leave right now. But why aren’t I moving? Why am I not answering
“Lucky, what is …”“Honey, stay in the kitchen.” But I’m too late. She walks in and gasps. The pictures are recent. Her husband was in here. He was fucking some other women on Honey’s bed.“He was here, he was here. Oh, my god he has found me. I can’t stay here, I need to go,” Honey says as she turn