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“We were responsible!”
“Calm down. My son will be reasonable. So, we lost Tessa. She couldn’t have gone far.”
“It’s been three days, George!” my mother growled. “Something is wrong.”
“You don’t think we scared her off, do ya?” Popeye asked.
“Not Tessa,” Happy replied. “That girl doesn’t scare easily.”
“Well, something freaked her out,” my mom chided. “All I know is that if Montana comes home, and she isn’t here, your four better come up with something good.”
“Why us?!” Snoopy questioned.
“Because I put you morons in charge of her,” I growled, making my presence known as the five adults in the room paled when they saw me. Taking my cranky son from my mother. My unhappy boy curled into me, immediately calming down. “Where’s Tessa?”
“We don’t know.”
“Explain?”
My mom took the lead.
“Well, we gave her space like you said. Then three days ago, I stopped by her apartment because I wanted to see York. We talked for a bit, then I talked her into some retail therapy. She was having fun. Even the Rejects tagged along. Well, later that day, your father and I offered to take York for the night. You know, for some Nana bonding and Tessa agreed. When we went to drop him off the next morning, she wasn’t there. Tia said she hadn’t seen her.”
“You try calling her?”
“We don’t have Alzheimer’s son. Of course, we tried calling her.”
“Tia picked up,” my mom butted in. “Tia said she found Tessa’s purse and phone on the floor behind the couch. No one’s seen her in three days. Your dad and the Rejects have been looking, but nothing. She isn’t anywhere.”
Sighing, I reached into my back pocket for my phone and dialed Storm. Knowing that motherfucker never left the club, I knew he was in his office training his current piece.
“Kinda of busy Prez. Call back later,” he grunted, as I heard the pounding of flesh and the soft whimpers of his current piece.
Rolling my eyes, I sighed. “Turn on Tessa’s tracker.”
A few weeks before she ran back home to West Virginia, Tessa accepted my brand. The club made a big deal out of it. The party lasted for three fucking days and my woman took the brand like a champ. Didn’t even cry out once. What she didn’t know was that while she was receiving medical treatment afterwards, I had Storm tag her ass with a GEO-locator chip. I had plans on claiming her afterwards and I wasn’t taking a chance of her disappearing. Only Storm never turned it on because a few weeks later, Tessa did her runner and that was it. I wanted nothing more to do with her.
“Why? Isn’t she under you about now?”
“Storm.”
“Fine,” my brother groaned before I heard him say, “Don’t move an inch or you won’t cum for a week.”
Shaking my head, I waited.
“Going to be a few minutes, Prez. I need to update the software.”
“Fine. Just call me back when you have her location.”
“Will do.”
I don’t know why I was so damn calm. Maybe it was the fact that I knew Tessa would never leave our son. More than likely, it was some impromptu job interview or something. Maybe it had to do with her mother’s death. Fuck if I knew. But I knew my woman wouldn’t bolt on our son.
Taking a seat, I tried to soothe York. He wasn’t a happy little boy right now, and I knew he was more than likely missing his mom. I have to admit, I was too. While waiting for Storm to call me back, I asked, “So, what was the talk about?”
When no one said a damn word, I narrowed my eyes at my mother. “Please tell me you didn’t interfere.”
My mother blushed, then softly replied, “Not exactly.”
