Grabbing a chair, I spin it around and turn to straddle it, facing my two kids. Bracing my forearms on the back I give them both goofy faces the way my dad did with my sister when she was a baby. I have both Brook and River giggling as Tiny brings over their oatmeal.
Reaching out, I take one from her, make sure it’s not too hot, and start feeding it to River as she does the same for Brook.
The two of us are a team when it comes to these two. I couldn’t do it without her.
The door bursts open as we make small talk and I glance over to see my cousin, standing there looking panicked.
“What’s going on? I demand, putting the bowl down and standing.
Eyes wild, Tyres looks to me. “Someone . . . shit I fucked up. Wren’s gone,” he rasps.
“What the fuck?” I snarl at this news as Tiny gasps.
“I don’t know how they did it. House was locked tight. Security code in and everything. Went to bed, baby monitor was on and I woke up in the middle of the night with her. Sometime between then and when I got up ten minutes ago to find her missing, she was taken,” Tyres informs me, his gaze going from mine to Tiny’s then back again. He then reaches in his back pocket, pulls out a slip of paper and hands it to me. “This was left in her crib.”
Taking the slip of paper, I scan it quickly.
Get me what I want if you want her back. She’s a beauty and I bet she would fetch me a pretty penny. Sloane and her daughter are mine and I want them. You don’t get them to me by the end of the day, I’ll sell your daughter to the highest bidder.
Motherfucker.
I ball the paper in my fist, turn to look to my ol’ lady to find her staring at me with wide eyes. “Cancel your appointment,” I order and then turn back to my VP. “Church now. I’m calling lockdown. We’ll find her, Tyres. I can promise you that and when we do this fucker and whoever fuckin’ helped him dies.”
Nodding, Tyres lifts his hands to his head and grips the bill of the hat he’s wearing. “I can’t fuckin’ lose her. Not now. She’s my little girl,” he croaks.
“You won’t, brother, you won’t. Now let’s get to church and see if we can’t figure shit out,” I state, pulling out my phone. Finding the group text between my brothers and myself, I send the message telling them to get their asses to the clubhouse for church. Also told them I’m calling lockdown.
“Chains,” Tiny whispers my name apprehensively.
“Bitsy, I don’t have time right now but I’m telling you right now. You are to stay in this clubhouse. You do not step foot outside. I’ve got this under control. Remember, I’d fuckin’ die before seeing this fucker get his hands on you. Am I understood?”
Tiny’s eyes shimmer with tears as she nods her head in agreement. “This is my fault,” she murmurs, her voice filled with agony.
“Don’t take that on, baby. Need you to keep it together for now. Let us worry about the task at hand. Later, baby, when this is over you can cry, scream, whatever you need to do, but right now I need you strong. Got me?” I ask, needing her to do this for me.
“I’ve got you. I’m here, I’ll do whatever you need me to do,” she says with a slight tremble of her lip.
“Good girl, now stay with the twins,” I order, pulling her into my body. Giving a hug, I return my focus to the task at hand. Getting Wren back.
Collins has fucked with the wrong people if he thinks he can steal my VP’s daughter. He was already a dead man walking for coming after my ol’ lady and placing Sera in our club. Now he’s not only signed his death warrant he’s going to be meeting the reaper in the most fucked up way.
It’s time to call in my brothers from the Arizona charter. Marker has men who have a skill set only few know about. People were scared of Victoria and Raven; they are nothing compared to what Digger and Snaps are capable of.
This man is going to wish he never came after Tiny when we’re done with him.
Chapter Fourteen
Tiny
My heart aches for Tyres’ daughter, this is all my fault. I don’t have to know what that note says to know it’s my father who went after her. But how did he get into Tyres’ house with the security system in place.
Something about this doesn’t sit well with me. He had to have gotten access to Tyres’ house. His alarm is top of the line, set up by Nora’s brothers when they came down the last time. They handle all of the security networking with Fuse. I remember Levi saying, ‘If it keeps those my sister cares about safe then fuck it, I’ll be here to set up systems anytime though that shit’s for the newbies’.
After Chains and Tyres walked into the room where they hold church, I finished feeding the twins. Within five minutes every member of the club was stepping through the doors with families in tow.
Brielle and Nora immediately come over to where I’m sitting and demand to know what’s going on. I shake my head unable to bring myself to say the words.
“Tiny,” Chains calls my name from the doorway to church.
“Yeah?” I ask as he stares at me.
“Need you in here for a brief moment,” he commands.
“We’ll watch the twins,” Brielle says, without having to be asked.
“Thank you. I’ll be right back,” I murmur.
Making my way to Chains, I step into the men’s inner sanctum and follow Chains. He pulls me onto his lap after he takes his seat at the head of the table.
“Couple of things, Bitsy,” he says.
“Okay,”
