Dalton parked his bike along with Liam and Jagger. He would be lying if he said it didn't scare him to be where they were. In recent years, Heaven Hill had gone way more legitimate than it'd ever been, and he didn't have a lot of the same experience the rest of them did, but it didn't mean he wouldn't throw down when needed."I see you brought your saviors." Calvert nodded towards Liam and Jagger.Liam hitched his chin up at the other man, his eyes flashing with irritation. "You wanna talk to somebody, you talk to me, motherfucker. I'm the one who's giving you the money. We'll deal together. You shouldn't have ever brought Heaven Hill into this, and you know it."Calvert sized up Liam. He had cockiness in his eyes, they all could see it. He seemed to think he had the club right where he wanted them. "You need me to do you a favor, Walker, not the other way around.""There is no favor; I'm paying this debt in full. I'm here to give you the money owed to you. In turn, you slither
For six weeks, the club had been waiting to see if Calvert and his men would retaliate, but it had been quiet. Some would say too quiet, but for others it was a welcome reprieve."You ready for this?" Mandy asked as Dalton slid into the driver's seat of her car.They had been working on getting things back to normal between the two of them. It wasn't perfect, and Mandy wasn't sure it ever would be, but she loved him in a way she hadn't before. Having almost lost him, it was a deeper, fuller kind of love. She knew some people would call her crazy, but she couldn't help her feelings. He made her feel better about herself, and at the end of the day, she'd take that over the concept of a perfect love every time. They weren't perfect, but they were perfect for each other.He smiled over at her, his eyes tired, a couple days' beard growth on his face. They'd taken to having very late nights now that her morning sickness had abated. "I haven't been more ready for anything in my life," h
"Should we tell everybody tonight?" Mandy asked as they roamed the aisles of the local grocery store, picking up the ingredients for S'mores. The clubhouse was having a bonfire tonight, and everyone was expected to be there—including Deacon and Samuel.The trouble they'd waited for had yet to show up, and they were all excited to spend some time together. It was almost too quiet, but they were enjoying it."Everybody'll be there," he reasoned. "It'll be way easier to do it once than to do it a hundred times; then no one will be allowed to spoil it for anyone else. I say let's do it."She had never been one to do the cutesy stuff, and she was too excited to keep it a secret for long. Being able to share this with Dalton and her family was all she'd ever wanted to do in the first place."We got everything?" he asked as they took inventory of their cart. "Graham crackers, Hershey's, marshmallows, and a package of Kit Kat's for the lady in my life."She blushed. She'd been cravin
"It means a lot to me that you'll come to a session."Mandy had been begging Dalton to come to a session with Doc Jones for a while, but he'd put it off for as long as possible. It wasn't that he didn't like the woman—he'd met her once or twice—he just didn't like what she stood for.After he and Deacon had been taken away from their parents, they'd been forced to endure counseling. They'd been made to tell people what had happened to them in detail; details they'd both wanted to forget. It hadn't mattered if they wanted to or not. If they didn't talk, they were punished."If it makes us stronger," he held up their clasped hands, "I'll do whatever it takes."They walked up the front porch of Doc Jones' office and home, and Mandy knocked on the door."C'mon in, you two." The older woman ushered them in. "I was hoping at some point I'd see you two in a session together. I'm glad today's the day."Mandy was too, because she had some things she wanted to say. Things she needed
"What time are you leavin' today?" Drew asked Dalton as the two of them worked on an oil change at the shop.Pulling his cell phone out of his pocket, he checked the time. "About two hours. Mandy's appointment is at one."Drew grinned. "Seven-month checkup. You're gettin' close, my man. Scared yet?""Not gonna lie, these last three to four months have flown by." He ran his hand over his closely cropped hair. "I thought by now we'd already at least be building a house on the land up in Barren County or have a nursery at her apartment. But we're all still looking over our shoulders at Calvert, and I'm not sure why," Dalton admitted."He threatened us, and I don't think any of us take that lightly, least of all you."Dalton knew his friend was right, but he also knew at some point he and Mandy were going to have to make a home for their child to live in. They couldn't keep staying at the clubhouse indefinitely. He was going to have to discuss it with Mandy soon, or better yet, g
"You tired?" Dalton asked later that night as they walked the mall. She'd needed to get a couple shirts, and he carried her bag in his hand, his other arm around her waist.She yawned loudly. "Yeah." She closed her eyes, putting her head on his shoulder for a second. "Sorry I'm no longer the life of the party."Mandy had never really been the life of the party, but he wasn't one to split hairs. "Let's get you home."By the time they pulled out of the mall parking lot, she was fast asleep in the passenger seat. Stopping at a red light, Dalton gazed over at her. Her features were soft in slumber, like most people's were. His heart squeezed with the emotions he felt for her. Reaching over, he grazed her cheek with his knuckle. He would do whatever it took to keep her happy; there was no doubt about it now.* * *Mandy felt heavy and warm. Opening her eyes, she realized she was in her and Dalton's dorm room, but she wasn't sure how she'd gotten there. Dalton sat in the chair oppo
Mandy looked out at the gorgeous day from her office window. Late summer in Kentucky was usually so hot and humid you couldn't walk outside and breathe at the same time, but they'd had a cold front move in overnight. The sidewalks and roads were still damp, and she could hear the birds singing and smell the fresh cut grass of the courthouse lawn. The breeze from the open window caressed her skin, causing her to close her eyes and think back to the night before.Dalton giving her his patch had meant more to her than she thought it would. It had been something she always wanted, but it was as if she'd never realized the implication. In her life, the patch meant more than the ring, and she couldn't wait to be able to wear that jacket.She breathed deeply; excited about the way things were going and the direction they were moving in. She was the happiest she'd ever been, and she knew most of that had to do with Dalton and his ability to apologize and work with her on things they needed
"Do we know where they are?" Liam asked as they congregated at the clubhouse. He wore a grim expression on his face, obviously worried for his family. The only one safe from the threat was the son who sat over in the corner, brooding, probably thinking of everything he could do to this asshole to get his mom and sisters back.Steele sat at his computer, running different programs, trying to figure out what in the hell was going on, while trying not to focus on what could be happening to his wife."Tyler!" They all lifted their heads when they heard Meredith's frantic voice. "I've been trying to get in touch with you, but someone cut our lines and messed with our cell phones at CRISIS. The alarm at Doc Jones' office has been going off for more than thirty minutes."Dalton watched as Tyler tightened his jaw, tagged Jagger on the chest, and motioned for the door. Turning to Meredith, he spoke in a calm voice that gave them all chills. "You get the kids and come back here, take one o