Page 27 of Grey's Rage


Font Size:  

Drake held his gaze. Manny’s blood had been spilt in the past. He was prepared to bleed again.

“Fury can come, but I swear to God, he won’t walk away, and Rage will remain standing,” Ace stated from his left.

Drake held his VP’s eyes.

“Rage will always stand. Even if the brothers fall, the women will hold Rage for the Hellions,” Drake replied as his wife walked into his arms.

Phoe stiffened and then nodded.

“The Rage women will ensure our children keep Rage,” she said quietly.

Drake felt a pang in his heart. His biggest fear was losing one of his kids, followed by losing Phoe, and then the brothers and their families, and finally, the club.

It was a fucking miracle how his priorities had changed over the years. But as he gazed into the eyes of the surrounding men, he knew that their priorities matched his. And that was just fine by him.

Epilogue.

Axel

“My baby is getting married,” Axel boomed to Ellen as they climbed the stairs to their bedroom.

“How do you feel about it?” Ellen asked.

Axel was happily drunk, which meant she got to be in charge tonight. He always let her take control when he was merry.

“Gutted. Willow’s my daughter. That dirty fucker had his hands all over her.” Axel scowled, thinking of Grey.

The asshole hadn’t stopped touching Axel’s girl, and that rankled. Maybe he could get Gunner to beat the crap out of the prospect. Disrespectful little shit.

“Axel, there’s nothing in the world Grey wouldn’t do for Willow. She has a love like ours,” Ellen chided as Axel stumbled to their room on crutches. They’d discussed a stairlift, but Axel’s pride had refused outright. No fuckin’ way was he using one of those.

Once inside, Axel began stripping.

“He’s lucky she loves him. I’d have buried him a long time ago,” Axel complained as he yanked his tee off.

“Bullshit. You love the fact Grey is pussy whipped by your daughter. And you love Grey because his entire world is Willow. She’ll never find another guy like him, and you know it. They are perfect together,” Ellen argued and undressed.

Axel’s eyes roamed her body as she got naked.

“Get in bed, asshole,” Ellen demanded.

Axel smiled slowly but did as he was told.

“Come here, baby, time to rattle the headboard!” Axel roared.

“No! Dad, just no!” Wild yelled from down the hallway.

A taxi had brought the four of them home. Lynda just as drunk as Axel and Wild, quite happily on the way to being merry.

Axel chortled. “Come here, my love. Let’s show the youngsters us oldies have still got what it takes,” he teased with mischief in his eyes.

Ellen let out a girlie giggle as Axel’s hands reached for her.

“Holy fuck, Lynda, move your ass, we’re sleeping downstairs!” Wild’s complaint came through clearly.

Axel didn’t give a shit. He had a woman to love.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like