Angel POV.My memories have slowly begun to return. But it doesn’t matter. I have to focus on here and now. It has been weeks since I left the hospital with my momma.I knew who she was when I opened my eyes. I mean, she is my momma. How could I not know her? I started physiotherapy to help with wal
“It’s harder than it looks, asshole. Besides, I never needed anyone to wipe my ass. I am capable of doing that myself. Fuck you very much!” I say, and he chuckles, rubbing the back of his head.“Ok, ok, no ass wiping needed. Got it. Angel, you just concentrate on what’s important. You need to make a
Savage POV.It has been weeks of constant calls to the Moretti’s for updates on my daughter and woman. My mom and dad have also been calling, and each time we deal with Teagan. Gianni sends me pictures of them both. Just seeing them both makes me smile.I send messages every day to Angel; she reads
I take in the sight before me. I gulp the lump in my throat. My hands begin to sweat as I look at her.“Hello Ryder.” She says, and I swallow the lump in my throat. I step closer to her and stop looking around to make sure everyone else is seeing this as well. All eyes are on her.“Can I ask why you
Angel POV.It’s quiet, too quiet. Then I remember Rebel is with her dad. She sees him every weekend at his home. It has been five months, but it gives me time to rest and think. I’m moving around on my own now. I’m not as fast as I used to be, but it doesn’t take me half an hour to walk down the dam
“I don’t think that is the best thing to do. He is with Rebel and …”“And, what? What has got you so freaked out, Nico?” I ask him as I stand and the table is silent. All eyes are ping ponging from me to him. Like they are watching a damn tennis match.“Nothing.” He squeaks out when Nate grabs his p
Savage POV.Today started like any other, with Rebel climbing all over me. I always pretend to be asleep when she does it before I grab her and kiss her all over her little face. She squeals and laughs and I tickle her. When she first started staying here on the weekends, she slept with me. I didn’t
“Angel. We can talk in my room.”“No, it’s ok. Tell me Savage. Why was our daughter in tears and wanting to come home?” she says and I wince at the road name. I sigh. I was going to tell Teagan about what happened, but I may as well tell Angel. She is her mother, after all.“She overheard a conversa
Jeremy POV.Sitting on my sofa with my legs apart as I swirl a tumbler of bourbon around the glass as I watch the news.I can’t believe she has the nerve to do this. Who the fuck does she think she is? My beautiful wife has changed over the past year, but I know what lies beneath that polished, prof
Lucky’s POV.There is one thing I can not deny is that Honey is smart. Too damn smart, but that is what I love about her. Even with all of this that is hanging above our heads, she has changed.I can see the determination in her eyes, that she won’t be pushed around anymore. That she reached her bre
“Some would say this is a targeted attack by you and your legal team because you want half of his assets?” She says, and I chuckle and shake my head.“Interesting, a targeted attack? Really, well I will say this, what he did to me was targeted as for half his assets. I want nothing but for him but f
Honey POV.It has been a few days since Jeremy was released on bail and this is the calm before the storm. I can feel it in the air. We are all on tender hooks waiting for the inevitable.What will be their attack? When will it happen? I know they are waiting for me and the club to lower our guard,
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