Page 115 of Trigger's Forever


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We break apart and shove the crowd back so no one is standing near the front doors. Levi, Wes, and Jett hold the crowd back. Ghost goes over to the door, knocking on it twice before hurrying back out of the way.

Color me fucking shocked as the doors crash open, and the front half of Brenna’s old Camry bursts through. That’s one way to open a fucking door.

I can faintly see Bull sitting in the driver’s seat as he puts the car in reverse, pulling it back into the parking lot. One door hangs by a hinge while the other, along with the frame and some surrounding drywall, are in crumbles on the cement floor.

Ringer rushes in through the opening, holding his glock at his side. “They took off on bikes,” he says, huffing.

“Did you fucking shoot them?” Ghost yells, gesturing to the gun at Ringer’s side.

Ringer looks around at all the people inside the clubhouse and quickly says through clenched teeth, “No.”

“Fuck!” Ghost curses.

Reaper calmly takes the gun from Ringer, looking it over before putting it in his holster. “Let’s take this conversation to the office. You’re sure they took off?”

“I’m sure,” Ringer nods.

Bull comes stumbling inside, stopping at the doorway and searching inside. Once he finds what, or rather who, he’s looking for, he smiles before heading our way. “Outsides clear.”

“We need to get Pebbles to the hospital,” I tell the guys.

“Fuck. Okay. Tank, Flame, and Reaper will take the women with you guys to the hospital. The rest of us will go see if we can find where these fuckers went,” Ghost says. He pulls his gun out as he rushes out to the parking lot.

I jog over to Pebbles, who is crying out in pain from what I can assume is a contraction. I turn to the rest of the party. “Everyone get the fuck out!”

Out of the corner of my eye, I see a scared Brit with a still passed out Emery try to stand. “Not you guys. Come with us so we can keep you guys safe.”

Brit nods, wide-eyed as she rubs Emery’s back.

I take Pebbles hands and she looks up at me with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry I yelled at you.”

I lean forward, kissing her forehead. “Shh. You’re fine. We’re gonna get you to the hospital. You’ve got this, babe! You ready to meet Cole and Cade?” I smile at her, trying to make her tears stop.

She nods her head and forces a smile.

“Stay here with Maria. I’m gonna bring your car up to the door. Okay?”

Pebbles nods again and then moans out loud. Maria shoos me along while talking Pebbles through her next contraction.

I run out to the parking lot. I know subconsciously that I should be watching my surroundings so I don’t get my ass shot or blown up, but all I care about is jumping in the car and getting my woman to the hospital.

The process of getting Pebbles into the car, which should take only seconds, takes over five minutes. On the walk to the car, we have to pause twice as she is overcome by contraction pains. I try to scoop her up in my arms, but the death glare she aims my way stops me real quick.

I didn’t even realize when I bought Pebbles this car how many people it could actually fit, but we were able to squeeze Maria, Brit, Emery, Winnie, Lilah, and Lyric into the back. I don’t know how we make it to the hospital so quickly, but I don’t question it. I’m not even sure I put the car in park when I pull into the emergency bay.

I’m a man on a mission and I will not stop until my mission has been accomplished. I grab the wheelchair that just so happened to be in the perfect spot outside of the hospital and rush it over to the car. Opening the passenger door, I offer Pebbles my hand. As soon as her ass is down in the chair, I don’t even wait for the rest of the group to get out of the car. I turn her in the direction of the entrance and take off for the front desk.

“Ahh!” Pebbles screams as she grabs ahold of her belly.

An older nurse is sitting at the desk. Her eyes widen and she stands up, grabbing the desk phone. “Labor coming in.” She slams the phone down and points to her right. “Follow me!”

I’m practically running behind the nurse as she jogs to the elevator. Once in the elevator, I can feel my blood pressure sky rocket each time Pebbles screams.

“I feel like I’m going to shit myself!” she screams, squeezing my hand.

FUCK!She definitely broke my fucking finger.

The nurse looks just as freaked out as I am. “We’re almost there, hon! Hold it in.”

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