Page 57 of Brewer (Macha MC 4)


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Isa shifted on her seat. “Och, this baby is getting too big.”

“May I?”

Isa nodded, and Delphi placed both hands on the large bump. The baby kicked hard, sending a smile to her face. “Whoa, it’s amazing.”

“More like painful, after a bit,” she said wearily. “But aye, very incredible.”

Brewer finally returned, beers in hand. He fondly rubbed Isa’s belly. “This guy is gonna be one hell of a biker.”

“Isshe?” Doc said, joining the conversation. He kissed the top of Isa’s head. “I could get used to having a little princess running around the clubhouse.”

“You sure about that?” Isa teased. “I’m quite the handful.”

“It’s why I have two hands, princess.”

Watching the depth of love exchanged between the two, Delphi choked back tears. That was what she wanted.Can I really find that here? In a motorcycle club?

She coughed and wiped her eyes. When she looked up, she saw Brewer notice the sheen of tears. Instead of saying anything, he pulled her to his side and tucked her comfortably against him. Delphi took a sip of beer and did her best to smother a contented smile. Even without hearing her thoughts, it was as if Brewer knew what she needed just then.Maybe I can find love in peculiar places.

“Oh my God.”

All eyes shot to the very pregnant Isa doubled over in pain.

Doc hunkered down in front of her, worry scribbled over his face. “What’s happening? Are you okay?”

Isa grabbed Doc’s shoulder so hard her hand went white. “I think your baby doesn’t want to wait to meet you.”

“What?”

“The baby is coming.”

Doc’s eyes bugged out, and he quickly stood and started barking orders. “Kevlar, go get the truck. You can drive us to the hospital. Hawk, I need you to check in on the prospect I patched up this afternoon. Cueball, can you—”

“Love, there’s no time,” Isa managed in between contractions.

“What? Why? How do you know?”

Isa offered him a guilty face. “My water may have broken a few hours ago.”

Reaper chuckled, the commotion catching his attention. “Of course it did. Isa’s a stubborn lass. Why do you think her babe would be any different?”

Doc scowled at him. “Uncle, not now.”

A knowing smirk covered the president’s face, but he didn’t say anything else.

Queenie joined them, and her features lit up at the scene. “Good God, Doc, we gotta get her in the infirmary.”

Kevlar burst through the side door. “Truck’s ready.”

“I don’t think there’s time.” Doc gingerly helped Isa to her feet with Rubble’s help.

“Want me to call for an ambulance?” Snoopy offered.

Delphi watched the club members suddenly put aside their plans for the evening to help one of their own. She moved out of the way and watched the flurry of hands.

“Delphi, come with us,” Jupiter said.

She looked over with wide eyes but didn’t resist. Following Jupiter down the hallway, Delphi looked back and noticed Brewer helping his brothers with Isa.

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