I can’t help the tears that well in my eyes.
This is beyond anything I could imagine.
“Ink, it’s perfect,” I say not able to hide the emotion in my voice.
“Wow, you outdid yourself, brother,” Tyson says from beside me.
“Told you, it’s my best work. I couldn’t have drawn it better if I tried,” he says, and I can hear the smug tone of his voice.
“Alright now, don’t let that head of yours get too big or you won’t be able to walk out of this room,” I say bumping my shoulder with his.
Everyone laughs at my words and I can’t help but smile.
He works out a time when he can schedule me in for my first session. I nod my head along because its two weeks away and I know I will be gone by then.
Derek comes into the room looking angry.
“Church!” he hollers through the room and the brothers get up and follow their president into the room where all their meetings are held.
I worry that maybe Reaper had done something stupid and threatened them, but then immediately scratch that from my head.
He wants me desperate enough, and I know that he wouldn’t do anything that would risk that.
Torch “Tyson”
The look on my dad’s face has my guard instantly drawn.
Something has happened for him to call an emergency Church. When Ink and I get into the room, Tech is already sitting there with his lap top looking pissed.
Fuck, I hope that they found something on that fucker Reaper. The last missing piece to the Devil’s Souls. Maybe then we can finally put that club to rest in hell, where they belong.
We wait until every brother comes in and, considering it’s still fairly early for us, everyone looks like they just got out of bed.
To my surprise though, Xavier comes in the room. He had only just started prospecting for the club and we don’t allow prospects in Church. My stomach fills with dread because there is only one reason that he is here and it has got something to do with Camilla.
The doors shut once the last brother walks in and everyone takes their seats. The room is sound proof, so we don’t have anyone hearing something that they aren’t supposed to hear.
“Now, we all know that this fucker Reaper had gotten away from us but, since we moved Camilla here, we haven’t heard a single peep from him,” my dad says and a bunch of grunts fills the room.
Everyone’s attention is on our president right now because he’s going to say something that I’m not going to like.
“Until now,” he says and angry snarls fill the room.
“Tech, pull it up,” he says angrily.
“You think they can keep you safe? Nothing can keep you safe from me Camilla.”
I listen as Reaper’s voice fills the room and I realize that I’m listening to a conversation between him and my woman.
I clench my fists as I listen to him threaten everyone in the club and hear the terror in Camilla’s voice.
Once the call is played through, angry shouts fill the room.
We never told Camilla that the phone we gave her is being tracked and bugged. I had really wanted to tell her, but the club didn’t want to risk her tipping Reaper off if he ever called her. I now am happy that I was able to hold back from telling her.
I knew that there was something off about her this morning, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. Now I know. The fucker thinks that he can just take her and she will willingly walk to him? He knew the threat of bombing everyone in the club would be enough to send her running his way. She would never put anyone’s life at risk.
“Alright, so we need a plan on how to deal with this,” Prez says.
“I have an idea, but you may not like it,” Kid says.
“Tell us what you think,” my dad says to Kid.
Kid nods his head.
“Alright, I think we should let her think that we don’t know about any of this and let her think that she had left unnoticed. We get someone undetected to follow her because he will know if it’s one of us. We will be able to catch him and have him brought back here for the torture that awaits him at the hands of the club.”
No one speaks for a few minutes, everyone taking in the words that Kid has spoken.
“I don’t like the idea of using my sister as bait, but I don’t know how we are going to catch him without it. I have no doubt that the fucker has some sort of plan to bomb this place, and I’m not willing to let you guys risk your Old Ladies and children. We will have to make sure that she thinks she got passed us, but not make it look so easy that she will catch on that we know; she would never let anyone put themselves at risk for her,” Xavier says.
“Fuck,” I let out a loud curse.
“I know you hate this, brother, given everything you have been through and what Camilla means to you, but what else can we do? He’s a Devil’s Soul. They have proven time and time again that they don’t care who they take down to get to us,” Damien says looking straight at me.
“Stitch, you think you could call in your brothers for a favour?” Prez asks. Stitch lets out a big sigh.
Stitch takes his phone out and puts it on speaker so everyone can hear. “Baby brother, to what do I owe
