“Fuck,” Chains growls, prowling across the room making his way toward Tiny. “Steel, go grab my truck and bring it around,” he ordered the prospect.
“You got it, Prez,” the prospect mutters, while rushing around the bar to the main doors.
Making it to his ol’ lady I’m in awe as he lifts her into his arms. “Bitsy,” he murmurs, holding her close to him.
“I’m okay,” Tiny whispers but she’s unable to hide the pain as a contraction hits her.
“Liar,” Chains mutters, grinning at his woman. Seeing the way this man is with his woman makes me wonder what Alex would have been like when Alec was born.
Nora, Brielle, and I watch as Chains carries Tiny out the doors. “We better grab her bag and follow them,” Nora finally murmurs.
“Yeah,” I state, my gaze leaving the couple to find Alex coming my way. Something about the look in his eyes, I guess you could say the way they gleam with wonder. As if he were thinking the same as I was.
Over the past week we’d had a lot of sex. I mean a lot without protection. Neither of us had brought this up. I want to think this was because he wanted me pregnant again, then again being pregnant again scares me after going through it alone. However, I can feel that if I were, Alex wouldn’t let me out of his sight the entire time.
“You wanna go to the hospital, baby, or we going home?” he asks me already knowing the answer to this question.
“Hospital,” I murmur with a smile.
“Then let’s go,” he states, reaching for me as he grins.
God, I love this man. He’s my world and I realized right then and there if he asked, I’d give him anything and everything he wanted.
Chapter Twelve
Axel
We’d been at the hospital for hours waiting for news from Chains. Tiny had demanded Faith, Nora, and Brielle be there with her. I didn’t understand why she’d want a bunch of women in there with her while she was pushing out a kid, but Faith explained to me, with a sad smile, it was a soothing thing for some people to have those she trusted around her.
Something in the way she said this of course sent a twinge of pain through my chest again with the knowledge she’d gone through the whole process without me at her side.
Fuck.
This next time around, I’ll make sure she’s not alone for anything.
“How fuckin’ long does it take to push a kid out?” Breaker grumbles, sitting forward in his seat, rubbing a hand over his face. I’m pretty sure he’s worried about this considering his woman is right there with Tiny in being due; however, Nora wasn’t carrying twins. Or as small as Chains’ woman.
“Don’t know,” Tyres mutters from his spot seated in a chair across from Breaker and myself.
Tyres, Brake, and Pitch Black arrived back home earlier today with news of shit going down up in Virginia. I found some of this concerning. From what they’d found out from Stoney and Tracker they are having trouble with the Dragons Fire MC along with another issue in regard to some cult going after women. Though they didn’t give any details about it, Tracker was bitching about one of their charters sending one of their members to be a regent in New York for the Iron Vex MC while they sent someone to the Franklin Charter.
To me it seems they have shit being thrown at them in every direction. Doesn’t help that while they were up there, Trevor met up with them and informed them of something bothering him with Harlow. Being Pitch Black’s cousin and Lynch’s sister, we all wanted to be there for her. Only she won’t let us. She refuses to allow anyone to become close to her, not after what happened years ago. This I know for a fact still simmers in both her brother and cousin. They were all raised close together making them more siblings than anything.
“Brother, it’s gonna be awhile. Tiny’s having twins,” Brake states as he paces the room.
All of us care for Tiny. Since the day she came to the clubhouse and stepped out from behind Shadow, another member of the Devil’s Riot MC, she became one of us. I knew without a doubt she would become family right away. Didn’t think she’d end up with the Prez but all the same I’m happy for them both. She’s been through a hell of a time with everything and deserves to be happy. We all think of her as our little sister and will be here for her no matter what. I never had any siblings so to me it kills me to know she’s in pain since I look at her as family.
“Yeah, I get that, but this is Tiny we’re talking about. She’s too fuckin’ small to be pushing out two kids. Hell, shouldn’t they be doing a C-section or something for her?” Breaker states.
Yeah, I’m not the only one thinking about how small Tiny is.
I go to speak but close it as the main door to the waiting room is thrown open. My gaze moves in that direction to find a freaked-out Chains coming through them with Faith, Nora, and Brielle following him. Chains doesn’t stop to give us an update but rather keeps going down the hall.
Standing up, I look to all of my brothers who are watching this all happen stunned. I’ve only ever seen Chains look this way one other time and that was when Tiny was kidnapped right from under our noses. That woman is his life and right now I’m not getting a good feeling.
“Um, someone should go after him,” Faith suggests, stepping into my side.
Wrapping my arm around Faith’s shoulders I glance down at her to find her staring in the direction Chains went, “What’s going on?”
“Tiny, um, she was in so much pain she could barely handle it. The babies went
