"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
"You okay?" Denise asked her daughter as they sat in what looked to be an empty warehouse. It was dark, damp, and a little chilly—even with the hot, sunny day they'd left in the outside world. She glanced around, seeing Christine, Jessica, and Tatum huddled together too."Scared," she whispered. "What do they want with us?""I don't know," she whispered back. "As far as I knew, this shit was over, but don't worry, the guys will find us. They're good at that. They've rescued a few of us more than once."Mandy hoped like hell her mom was right. She was worried, not only for herself, but for Tatum and her own unborn baby. Crossing her arms over her stomach, she did her best to control her breathing, to stop the shivering of her chin, and the trembling of her whole body. She kept telling herself her dad, her brother, and the love of her life would be there for her. They wouldn't let her stay here too long.The door to the warehouse opened and a man walked in. He had an air about hi
"That was the weirdest situation I've ever been in, in my life," Mandy admitted as she lay in bed later on that night with Dalton. "He never actually threatened us, wasn't particularly mean or rude, but he went to all that trouble."Dalton tightened his arms around her. "That situation was exactly why I pulled away from you all those months ago. Why I worried myself sick, but I should have known you were stronger than that. I think Tyler was right. What he wanted to do was prove he could. Maybe he has other plans up his sleeve, maybe he's planning on hitting a bigger club in another city. Either way, they let us leave, they didn't hurt y'all, and tonight everybody's safe. That's all I can ask for. Calvert's a wild card. Sometimes things set him off; sometimes he's in it for the shock value. I kind of think he did this so he could say he was in charge. Ya know, he took you all, and then it was up to him to let you go. He chose to do it, which gives him power over Liam. Not directly, b
The fallout from the girls being taken had affected everyone in the club differently. Liam kept watch over his daughters and wife a lot closer, the guys kept their wives closer, and it looked like Tatum and Remy were spending a few afternoons together a week. Dalton noticed Remy was the picture of a gentleman. Him, though? He'd been thinking more and more about the land he'd intended to purchase. It was still for sale, and he had a meeting scheduled to get approval for it."You leavin' early today?" Liam asked as he came to sit next to Dalton.They were all taking a break from the work at the shop. A huge thunderstorm had rolled in, and the group of them sat in the garages, drinking Cokes and shooting the shit while they waited for the lightening to subside."I am. Thanks for letting me go on such short notice, by the way." Dalton took a drink and wiped his mouth. "I'm going to the bank to see if I can get approval for the land in Barren County and financing for a house."Liam