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My phone rings and I see it’s Anara calling, smiling I walk out of the room and go somewhere quiet. “Hey babe.”

“Sam, honey, it’s time, I know you’re away but I’m having the baby.”

Shit, I’m four hours away. “I might not make it in time, but I’ll damn well try, okay? Where’s Becca?” Our two-year-old is as much the love of my life as Anara is.

“She’s with Slammer and his kids. Melissa is picking me up now.”

“I love you, see you soon.” We hang up and I run back inside our charter clubhouse to find Hangman.

“Yeah, go, already got the call from Melissa.”

“Thanks man.” I swear the guy is whipped because of her. Something changed in him when he brought Melissa into his life. The guys and I like to tease him about it, but honestly, I like him this way. But he seriously needs a woman in his life, other than Melissa.

Starting my bike I speed off into the night, home to my woman and kids. Life couldn’t get any fuckin’ better than this.










Epilogue 2

Hangman

Sitting on my frontporch making this bitch take my cock down her throat, not giving a fuck my neighbours can all probably see it going down. Since Melissa moved out, I’ve slowed down my wild ways and that’s about to change. Rage was right when he said I was old and boring now that I’m a grandfather. Well fuck that.

I look up when I feel eyes on me, three houses down to my left, across the road. Narrowing my eyes, I watch her inhale a cigarette. Holy fuck that bitch looks like Vicky, too much like Vicky. I grunt my release into Jennie’s throat. “Get up, go back to your man, I’ll be in touch.” Or not. I don’t fuckin’ care.

“Bye Hangman.” She purrs as she walks down my steps and goes next door to her house. Fucking bitch. I wouldn’t be surprised if she ends up dead one of these days, her husband ever found out she cheats on him almost daily, he’ll kill her.

Stalking down my front steps as I push myself back in my pants, I’m off to say hi to the new neighbour. You know, the right thing to do. First fuckin’ time I’ve done it but something about this woman is pulling me in.

The closer I get the more I notice the tattoo’s, the piercings, the hair is wilder than I thought. But that face. That face haunts me, the face of a woman who could never love me, only my brother. I watch her inhale her cigarette and moves back as some movers make their way past her.

“Yo.” I call out, getting her attention. She looks me over slowly but doesn’t do shit but smile.

“You must be the friendly neighbourhood watch dog?” she smirks. Fuck even her voice is like Vicky’s.

I grin, “Something like that. You just move to town?”

She nods as she stubs out her smoke. “Yeah, needed something new, moved to this dump.” She shrugs.

Fuck she’s hot. “I’m Hangman, President of the Untamed MC.” I tell her, and she doesn’t even flinch, just nods.

“Heard about y’all, so that’s cool. I’m Justine,” she holds her hand out to mine for a shake and when out hands touch, I feel the world shift around me. She quickly let’s go. “My man, Tomas is the reason we moved here, and I loved this neighbourhood so despite having to leave my home, at least I had a say in this beauty.”

She has a man, fuck me. But I don’t give a fuck. “I’m gonna head back home, nice meetin’ ya. I’m sure will see each other again.” I don’t bother waiting on a reply. Shits going through my head about her, so I text Wiz and Manic and give them the only information I have about the bitch. Needing to know all I can about her.

Because man or not, that bitch is going to be mine.

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