Angel POV.For weeks, we have been holed up in the house. Everyday someone comes calling but I ignore the door. The only time I open it is for the grocery delivery. I spiralled into depression but would only break when Rebel was asleep at night. I would sob in the shower, not wanting her to hear me.
“Mommy, potty.” I smile at her as I set her down, and she runs to the downstairs bathroom and I follow her and help her with her pyjama pants and the pull-up. I sit her on her special seat and wait by the door for her to do her business. She sings the pee-pee song and I chuckle at her. When she has
Savage POV.I’m riding through town when I see Gianni walking towards a tattoo shop. I signal and pull the bike up and turn it off before I climb off and lean against it, waiting for him to come back out.The windows of the shop are tinted to give extra privacy, so I can’t see what he is doing. It’s
Angel POV.I stare him down from the head of his table, sitting in his chair, and I grin like the cat that’s got the damn cream. No, scratch that the cat that’s got the whole dairy farm.“You wanna tell me why you are here? In my seat at my fucking table?” He sneers at me as his brother’s grumble in
“That was why you were at the tattoo shop today?” He asks, and I roll my eyes and shake my head.“No, well, yes, sort of. I was there for me. Uncle Gianni and Uncle Marco both helped me find out who that tattoo belonged to and where it was tattooed. It is safe to say that place is burning to the gro
“Have you lost your ever loving mind? I won’t do it. I haven’t touched her or anyone in three fucking years, Angel, and I won’t start now.” I snap and slam my knife into the mahogany table. That has a winged devil riding a Harley carved into it.“You will fucking do this. You brought me and my daugh
Savage POV.I watch in stunned silence as she walks out of the room with her uncles behind her. Fuck! Could this day get any worse?“Dad, need I remind you I am the president of this club and you are retired?” I say after the last brother has left the meeting room.“And need I remind you that you ne
She stands up and tackles a staggering Foxy to the ground once more. It’s when I see the glint of the knife in Angel’s hand that time seems to stop. I watch as she raises the knife in her hand, screaming, with tears streaming down her face as she brings it down when she tackled from the side. The kn
Honey’s POV.I have just received the call I had been waiting on all morning, the call from Jon telling me that Jeremy had been served. I had thanked him and hung up. I then turned the news on because the media have been following his fall from grace.I watch as Jeremy waves at his adoring fans when
Honey POV.Jon arrived with the divorce papers while the club members were in church. I read through each page and signed where I was supposed to.Jon had done exactly what I had asked. I wanted nothing from Jeremy. And I mean nothing. Everything that I had, he could either sell, burn or whatever. I
Lucky’s POV.I hate seeing my Honey like this. I hated seeing her last year covered in blue and black bruises. I hated that I sat back and pretended like it didn’t happen the same way Honey has been. But what I hate most about all of this is that Jeremy Fuller, golden boy of the NFL, will not let he
Honey POV.“He can’t get bail. So whoever your source is, is talking out of their …” My phone ring and I see that it is one of my lawyers, Jon Anderson, calling me.“Hello, Jon. Please tell me that what I have just heard is wrong.” I ask, trying to remain calm.“I’m sorry Honey, we don’t know how hi
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