“That’s it, this bitch needs to go,” I snarl, as thoughts of something happening to River or Brook fills my head. “Does anyone have an issue with her leaving this clubhouse? And I’m changing my decision of sending her to another charter. Her ass is out on the streets.”
My brothers all voice their thoughts about the situation as they agree with me. She needs to go. I nod. “Soon as we finish, Shock, I want you and Steel to escort the bitch off the property and make sure to tell Rig and Bender she’s not allowed back.”
“You got it, Prez,” Shock mutters as Steel nods in agreement. The two of them are our newest patch members and ironically identical twins.
Turning my focus back to the table I bring up the main reason we’re having church this morning. “I got a call last night from Félix DeLancy requesting a meet.”
“What the fuck is he calling for? Hasn’t his pops fucked with us enough as well as his fuckin’ cunt of a stepmother?” Ryder sneers.
“That cunt of a stepmother is also dead at the hands of my ol’ lady after she shot me,” I snarl, hating the fact I’m even having to speak of Deanna once again.
“What does Félix want?” Tyres asks.
“Don’t know but he did say it was important that we speak. He’s even offered to come to the clubhouse in order to do so.” I shrug.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea to have the enemy in our space,” Breaker mutters.
“Why not neutral territory?” Pitch Black offers.
“I suggested the same. He’s adamant he come here, said it would be easier,” I mutter. Félix went to school with the rest of us which makes it even creepier as fuck his stepmother was the same age. “I’ve told him if he comes here, he’s to be alone and unarmed.”
“When is he wanting to meet?” Lynch asks.
“It’ll be tomorrow evening just after dark.” I didn’t want to take the meet but for some reason I decided to see what he had to say. “In other news you’ll all be happy to know I’m finally locking Tiny to me legally,” I chuckle.
“About fuckin’ time,” Breaker grumbles.
“Fucker, I’m not like you and can just marry a chick on the whim.”
“Hey, don’t knock it ‘til you try it. Marrying Nora was the best decision I’ve ever made.” He grins.
Laughter fills the room as we finish up church. My mind switching from club business to taking my ol’ lady and twins out for a day to the zoo. Fuck if I ever thought I’d be doing something like this. But when it comes to Tiny, I can’t say ‘no’. She deserves the world.
Chapter Four
Tiny
Today has been amazing. Other than keeping a major secret from Chains. One I want desperately to tell him but at the same time, I don’t want to scare him away.
Chains has made his thoughts crystal clear in how he feels about us having another baby. It’s why he refuses to take me without a condom anymore as well as makes sure I take my pill every night before we go to bed.
I asked him shortly after we started having sex again, once I gotten the all clear, and his response had been ‘I’m not taking the chance of going through that shit again. I can’t lose you. Not when you mean so much to me.
I understood where he was coming from and being busy with the twins I didn’t mind. But now, I’m pregnant again and I swear the universe is laughing in my face.
As nausea kept taking hold of me while we were out at the zoo, I had to pretty much swallow it back to keep him from noticing. Though I’m sure he didn’t miss my actions, he never does. When it comes to me or the twins, he soaks everything in.
Either way, Chains didn’t say anything, and the kids had a blast giggling at the different animals. Brook was hysterical when we got to the crocodiles. Thanks to Bart being around she’s obsessed with them.
By the time we pull up in front of the clubhouse I’m exhausted, and I can sense something’s on Chains’ mind. I wonder if it has anything to do with me or possibly Sera. He never told me what they’d decided to do with her. I know there’s a lot of things he doesn’t tell me due to it being club business and I’m normally okay with this. However, when it comes to Sera and our kids, it is my business and I need to know if I’ll have to deal with her myself.
“Bitsy,” Chains murmurs, drawing my attention as he parks the truck.
I turn my head enough to look at him. “Yeah.”
“I know I should have told you earlier but didn’t want to ruin the day for you and the kids.” Oh God what is it? Did he change his mind about wanting to marry me? Does he know I’m pregnant again? “During church we voted to kick Sera completely out of the club. She’s no longer invited here or any of our establishments.”
Thank God.
“I debated in telling you this next part but I’m not gonna hide this shit from you. Sera had already been in the twins’ room when we went to put them to bed.”
“What?” I demand on a whisper.
“Yeah, we saw it on the security footage this morning,” he confirms.
“Why would she do that?” I ask, starting to feel myself panic as my chest tightens.
“I don’t know, baby, I wasn’t too worried about the answer to that. I just wanted her away from here. Away from you and the twins,” he murmurs while he reaches out to cup the side of my face.
Nodding I lean into the warmth of his hand. I don’t know what I would ever do without this man in my life.
