“Watch your mouth Foxy, or I will make your life a living hell. She is more welcome than you are. So shut your mouth or I will shut it permanently for you. Anyway, why are you hanging round us like a bad smell? You are nothing but a whore, not an ole lady. So go on, git!” she shoos her away. The oth
Savage POV.I pace in the clubhouse holding a hysterical Rebel in my arms. Her mother was kidnapped in broad daylight. If it wasn’t for one of the store workers leaving when she did, we wouldn’t know. She called the cops who informed us as back-up as this is my fucking town.So imagine my shock and
“I will, thanks mom. I will keep you informed.” I kiss her on her head. I smile down at Rebel and she smiles at me.“Bye, daddy.” She waves and I choke on a sob as I wave to her and head out to my bike, but Blaze grabs me and shoves me towards the SUV.“I’m driving. You are in no state.” I nod. I do
Savage POV.It has been hours as we wait on word that she is in the clear. The doors to the waiting room burst open and in walks Antonio, Teagan, Nate, and Nico. I stand and move to Antonio and he looks at me before his big fist lands against my jaw.“Where were you when this happened?” he stands ov
“What concerns me will be her mental state when she wakes up. I will arrange for her to speak to someone. She will have PTSD from this and will close herself off. Don’t push her. As for the injuries she has sustained, they will heal. I will have the results on the screening rushed and should be with
Angel POV.Pain, dull aching pain is the first thing that makes itself known that as well as the constant beeping. I groan, trying to open my eyes. I peel my eyes open and blink to take in my fuzzy surroundings.There is a warm light on over me. The rest of the room is in darkness. NO! I’m not back
“How long has it been?” I don’t want to say since I was taken I want to forget.“Three days. They had to sedate you. You caused more damage when you woke up. We will get to the bottom of this and you and Rebel are coming home with us. We are not letting you stay in this town.” I shake my head. I can
Angel POV.With the help of my momma and the nurse, they help me out of bed so I can get to the bathroom. I stand looking at myself in the mirror and feel nothing but disgust.My face is black and swollen, my eyes resemble a panda. The whites of my eyes are blood red, bruises around my throat. Bruis
Honey’s POV.Swallowing one’s pride is never easy to do, but I have to, and I have to admit defeat. Defeat that I thought I was strong enough to fight this fucker alone. I don’t even know what happened that day.I was feeling good one minute and the next, all my energy just left the damn building. I
Lucky’s POV.I rode like the hounds of hell were on my tail. I rode through red lights and everything. I didn’t stop. I needed to get to my girl. Nothing was going to stop me.Luckily for me, the roads were quiet. Lucky by name, Lucky by nature. I pulled up at the hospital to see Judge pacing outsid
Lucky’s POV.I have had one of the prospects watching Honey from a far for a few days, as I have been called back to the clubhouse over a new development that needs my attention.“CHURCH!” I shout as I stalk through the clubhouse and towards the conference room. I take my seat at the head of the tab
Honey POV.It has been weeks since I saw Lucky and many more chemo treatments within that time. I haven’t left the house. The only time I do leave is for treatment. I have all my shopping delivered to the house. I can’t face the world right now. I have had my bout of energy and now I have crashed.B
Lucky’s POV.I drove momma Bertha back, and the drive back was silent as thoughts swirled around my head. Honey is as stubborn as a bull, but the look in her eyes when she saw me made my heart break further. Honey has been through so much, and it is not fair that she is having to fight this fucking
“Ok, are you eating enough at home?” She asks and I bite my lip and shake my head.“It’s kind of hard to eat when I can’t taste anything. Everything is bland, I have to add spices to my food to get some kind of flavour. I sleep a lot. I have episodes of energy, so I try to get everything done, then
Honey’s POV.I wake up with the mother of all headaches. I groan and blink as I take in the room. Just great, I didn’t even make it home. I feel a weight in my hand and turn my head to see Lucky staring into space as he holds my hand.I try to remove my hand from his when he blinks and looks at me.
Lucky’s POV.It has been nearly five months since Honey walked away for good, and I can’t say I blame her. After that night went down at the clubhouse, my brothers and their women have looked at me differently.They refuse to speak to me unless it is club related. I didn’t waste any time with Jeremy
Honey’s POV.I’m dangling like a dead body over his shoulder as he walks with me back inside the clubhouse.“Are you going to behave?” He asks, and I have to bite back the word no, so I nod my head.“Yes,” I lie as he places me on my feet and the first I do is slap him.“You didn’t tell me why the t