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I follow the trail and take several of my men with me, but not the asshole who knew about the tracker in her necklace. In fact, I inform my team that I’m going on a business trip to Houston because I don’t want them to be suspicious. My trail ends at an abandoned shack. She’s been there, but there’s nothing I can do because she’s gone. “Where is the nearest town?”
“Sir, that’s Steeleville. That’s where she went for the bachelorette party.”
“How do you know?”
“Because Tim told us. He said the bikers there were crazy and the girls got kicked out of the bar in a matter of minutes. He said he almost got spotted by her.” So he fucking lied to me when he said that he wasn’t noticed by Harley.
“Thanks.” We make the short, two-mile drive to the very nice, quaint town, but it will be a pile of rubble if they’re holding my woman against her will and, God forbid, they’ve harmed her.
“Where the fuck is she? I know she’s here.” I’m just calling their bluff, but this is the bar she’d been at and if my woman is anywhere in this town, this is the place to start.
“Where is she?” I bark out at the bastard who has me doing a fucking double take.
“You can’t come in here acting like you own this place.”
“I’ll buy this place and have it shut the fuck down in a heartbeat if you don’t tell me where she is.”
“You can try, boy, but that shit won’t happen.” This old man stands tall, like he isn’t the least bit intimidated by me. I would be impressed, but since he didn’t tell me he didn’t know who I was talking about, I’m about to kill him.
A gasp echoes through the room, and then someone opens their big mouth.
“Holy fuck, Boss. It’s like looking at you the day we met.”
I look past him at Harley on the steps, and venom fills my heart. I’m going to kill him for sure.
“You put your filthy hands on her, and I’m going to kill your ass like you deserve, you sick fuck,” I roar at my lookalike, charging forward. I go for a swing at him. My men and his do as well.
“Dylan, no,” Harley cries out. Her voice is the only thing that stops me from losing complete control. “He rescued me.”
“Rescued you or not—he’s the monster that gave me life.”
Everyone around the room looks on in pure, stunned awe, but I don’t care. I lunge at the fucking pig again, and he’s too shocked to move, so I deck him in the jaw. He falls back, and then I’m quickly pinned by an asshole with a blade at my throat. My men and his have everyone separated.
“Enough.” Everyone relaxes slightly.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” another biker roars. “I’ll kill you easily. I want answers, and that’s the only reason you’re still breathing. You walked into the wrong place, assaulting one of the best men I’ve ever known.”
“Best men? Ha. He raped my birth mother. He’s a pig,” I spit out with a busted lip. I don’t give a fuck if I bleed all over his floor.
“He would do no such thing,” the asshole who’s pinning me says, followed by several calls of agreement. Of course they would stick up for this asshole.
Taking a seat and wiping the blood from his lip, the sick fuck says, “My boys are right. I wouldn’t do something like that, and I sure as fuck didn’t do anything so fucking twisted.”
“Your boys? You have other sons?” I ask, looking at some of them, wondering if they’re my brothers.
“Not quite.” He looks at the other bikers. He makes quick introductions by pointing to them and saying their names: Boomer, Blade, Cyber.
“Blade. Fitting,” I scoff to myself. I catch a smirk from him, and I still want to punch him in the balls.
“But they’re the closest damn things to sons I’ve ever had.”
“Sam, Get us some drinks. Where the fuck is Doc?” the one who threatened me says.
“I’ll call him,” another one says.
“Now, I’m not sure where the fuck you got the idea that I raped anyone or that I’m your father. As far as I’ve ever known, I never had any living children. You’re not my son, but I have a feeling…” He takes a deep breath several times before continuing. “You are my nephew.”
“What do you mean?” I ask. I can’t shake the emotion from my voice. All of a sudden, I’m a teenage boy again with the pain of my true parentage coming to light.
