Dante POV.“It was Roman Ricci. Luna has been linked to him as well as his father and Paddy.” Alessa is giving us all the rundown after the shit show that was the funeral for Hatchet and Deanna.“Any idea where they have gone?” Antonio asks. Antonio Moretti, the head of the Moretti family, and Rebel
“You ok?” I ask her and instantly want to kick myself for asking the world’s most stupidest question. Of course she isn’t ok. What should have been a day to lay her nanna and pop-pop to rest turned out to be a firefight and a prison break.“No, but I will be.” I take her hand in mine and lead her to
Scythe POV.The rest of the meeting was just more of the same. As soon as it was over, Rebel got up and left. We followed behind her.“Rebel, stop.” I say to her as I catch up to her. She has her game face on and one goal only. To find them and do what she was ordered to.“Where are you going? You n
“You’re drooling.” She says as she chuckles, walking past us to the steel doors. She places her thumb on the pad, then her hand and bends, looking ahead and the doors open. She smirks over her shoulder and walks inside.“Rebel, what is this place?” Dante asks her, and she looks straight ahead.“Home
It’s like we have stepped into a different house. It’s warm and homey. Pictures line the walls. There are a few sideboards with vases and more pictures that sit on top. We walk towards a huge, open living room. The walls are a deep red and cream. The sofas look comfy and full.The kitchen is to the
Rebel POV.I watch as Mischa greets both Dylan and Dante. Mischa is Ivar’s sister. She was Russian intelligence before she joined Alessa.What people don’t know is that we, the Mother’s Revenge, are not just assassins and a biker crew. We are more than that. We are assassins for the mafia; we are th
“She wanted you dead. That is why the contract was added for you as well as him.” he looks at Dante and he clenches his fists.“Why agree with her demands? What does she have on you, I wonder? I mean, I know all three of you have been sleeping with her. So have a lot of other people. You see, to Lun
Luna POV.When Roman said his mother could help us escape, I was expecting somewhere warm, with white sand beaches and a cocktail in my hand. Not this.Not sitting in a cold country, that is dull and grey. I mean, are these people even English? I can’t understand what they are saying. When Roman cam
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
Lucky’s POV.I run out after Honey. She is not walking away from me for a second time. I reach her just as she walks down the driveway to the front gate.I grab her and lift her up. She drops the bag and I hold her to me.“You are not fucking going anywhere. We are going to talk like adults.” I say
Honey’s POV.The look on Lucky’s face says it all. He has Jeremy and Nova in his grasp, and no doubt they are being transported here.“Lucky, why?” I ask, and he sighs, rubbing a hand down his face.“Because if it wasn’t for him and her, you wouldn’t have run and got in an accident. I’m sorry, Honey