her, I step back and grin. “Be good, Kitten.”

Turning on my heel I head out of the room making sure to close the door behind me.

I’m bombarded by questions the moment I return to the main room where everyone was waiting for us.

“Where’s Luna?”

“Is she okay?”

“Does she need anything?”

“Why didn’t you bring her back in here with you?”

Holding my hands up to halt further questions, I scan through the group of people. Landing on Rachel and Victoria, I ask them if they’ll go hang out with Luna.

At their nods they dash off in the direction carrying a bag of food. I’d been right. The prospect Rachel sent to get the food for everyone, had brought the food back.

Everyone stays silent as those two leave the room, my gaze darts over to Momma B, Tinsley, and Raven. “Could you give us a few minutes to discuss things?” I ask.

Momma B and Tinsley nod immediately, though I’m sure they both wanted to stay. Raven on the other hand crossed her arms over her chest in refusal.

“Raven,” Blaze mutters her name in warning.

“I know. I know. I know. No women for this part. I get it but I want to say something first,” she snaps, unfolding her arms. Resting one hand on her stomach the other she brushes through her hair. “With this knowledge of Luna being a member of the family, you should know and this is something that I’m finding somewhat alarming, Mareena is in the next town over. She’s also Delano’s cousin. Delano is a fuckin’ dick, Vicky doesn’t know about his involvement with her parents’ death. Only reason I do is because I spent more time around the clubhouse. My concern; however, isn’t for that tidbit. It’s for the reasons she could be here. See those crazy bitches you spoke of, they’re in the same place I sent Dixie.”

“Fuck,” Blaze mutters.

“You think she knows this?” Tracker asks, clenching his teeth.

“I don’t know. That would be a question for Ryder. He’s the one who put them there,” Raven mutters.

“This is bullshit. Mareena is a selfish fuckin’ bitch who is nothing but a gold-digging whore,” Gentry sneers.

“She’s not my fuckin’ mother that’s for sure,” Granger snaps.

“Dad, don’t think we won’t kill her. She may have pushed us at each other but she’s heartless. I’m surprised at just how much she was able to fool us all up until recently,” Grant states.

“Don’t worry, son, I’ll pull the trigger myself,” Devore snarls.

“You won’t get the chance to,” Gabriel seethes.

“Exactly,” Granger grunts.

“Enough,” Stoney roars, gaining everyone’s attention on him. “Doesn’t matter who pulls the trigger or not. My suggestion is, we do our recon, find out exactly what this cunt is after, and go from there.”

“Prez, Luna just informed me she’s been feeling as if someone were watching her.” I’m fuckin’ pissed about the fact Luna hadn’t told me before now about this. I could have had a man on her to keep an eye out.

“Shit,” Stoney grumbles, raking a hand through his hair he brings it across his face and lets out an aggravated sigh. “Alright, this shit just wants to become a clusterfuck of all fuck ups.”

“You got that right,” I mutter as crying fills the room.

“Raven, go check on Matthew,” Blaze states soothingly to his ol’ lady but her eyes had done that thing I’ve seen them do a few times. It’s freaky but when her gaze lands on me, she blows my mind.

“Handle her the way you have, but note, it’s not just her life you have to protect. Keep the dark at bay, Shadow. She’s vulnerable right now if she’s not protected and the darkness shows itself, she may not be able to make it back to herself again.”

Fuck me.

Is she saying what I think she is? Is my woman carrying my kid?

Shit.

Raven wouldn’t say something like that unless she means it.

I knew this was a possibility. We didn’t use protection. I didn’t give a fuck if I got her knocked up. It just meant I’d get to tie her to me even more. Luna is my fuckin’ woman. I cherish her and I’ll do the same for any child we have together.

“What the hell?” Grant mutters.

“Oh fuck, you’re Fury and Ela’s daughter,” Devore states as he stares at Raven.

“Baby,” Blaze says, softly as he pulls his ol’ lady tighter into his arms. Raven sags into his arms as she regains her wits about herself.

“Sorry that was intense,” she murmurs, her gaze focused on Blaze.

“You’re telling me. Go ahead and go to Matthew. He’s crying for you,” Blaze orders, leaning down and kissing her forehead before releasing his hold on her.

“Okay,” she whispers and takes off toward the room set up for all the kids when they’re not in the bedroom with their parents.

“Now, does someone want to explain to me how the fuck not only do you have Ryder’s niece up here but also Fury’s daughter?” Devore asks inquisitively.

“Victoria is my ol’ lady,” Tracker states.

“Raven is my ol’ lady,” Blaze declares at the same time.

“I understand this part but it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to see that. My question is how is it the Silence of Dark women are here?”

Oh fuck.

“Excuse me?” Tracker snarls, shoulders going back.

“You want to say that again?” Blaze growls.

“I don’t have a problem with them. Calm down. They aren’t the ones I dealt with when I needed to handle business. I used a group Shadow was with,” Devore grins.

“You’re treading thin ice, Devore. I suggest you back off right fuckin’ now. Yeah, I used to be with the group who took care of shit for you. This means you also know what I’m capable of and I have no problem slicing your throat,” I sneer, ready to do what needs to be done if need be.

“Shadow, brother, don’t let him get under your skin,” Stoney mutters. “Devore, you are here at the request of your daughter wanting to talk to you. That doesn’t give you permission to provoke my men

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