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I look directly at Flame, and he nods. "A full investigation is being put together; that bitch's job is done; they may also find funds from the nursery in her accounts too, so she'll be doing time."
I nod, hoping I don't grab a fucking chair and throw it against the wall.
All of the brothers are in here today; we barely fit in.
"Alright brothers, the Rebels are currently en route to scope the place out before they meet up with the brothers at the crossing point into Wincher. Steel's men are working on getting these fuckers shut down with their connections. I want Gunner, Ink, Hawk, and Slicer on their bikes; prospects Shane and Trevor will follow behind in the club's Jeep. Dagger, I need you to stay behind, and I'll go with them."
Dagger shakes his head. "You need to stay because of Annabel; I'll go."
Axel sighs, running a hand through his hair, but nods his head in agreement. He hasn't left his daughter and old lady yet since the beauty was born.
"Jizz and Bomber, you'll both go as well."
They both nod with determination while I squeeze my hands into fits, my fingers itching to grab my knife. These mother fuckers took my baby girl to sell her. They're fucking dead. Axel goes to speak again when we hear a crash from out front, and we all look at the door before rushing out of it, squeezing through to see what's happened.
I look towards the table where I sat Meghan and tense instantly before the door to the clubhouse slams open.
Cal rushes in, looking panicked.
"Meghan, she-she just backed through the gate and drove off."
He's breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath, and I quickly rush into church, cursing under my breath for not putting a brother on her.
"Flame, check the cameras."
He furrows his brows but nods while the brothers all gather around me, waiting.
Please be wrong, fucking please, but in my gut, I know.
I just know.
Flame slowly closes his eyes, sighing, and I drop my head as he puts the footage of my study up. Meghan goes up to the one book that's there for show and gently moves it before getting into my armory and leaving with my revolver.
Fuck.
I look towards Axel, and he nods. He knows my request—not to fucking wait around for formation. I rush from church, hearing several feet following me while Mel looks confused with a sandwich in her hands. Axel stands by her and explains.
As we get to the door, we hear her sob.
I quickly get on my bike before skidding out of the clubhouse, heading for Hudson Bridge, and starting the four-hour journey to Wincher. We're not that far behind her, so hopefully we get to her before she does something that will haunt her for the rest of her life.
Meghan isn't like us; she's a doctor, and she wants to help people, not take them from this world like us.
When we get near the crossing for his town, the Rebel's VP Stone along with several of his brothers join us as we ride to the house where the fuckers are keeping my daughter, and most likely where my woman is. I notice her car instantly and speed ahead, the brothers following, and as soon as I pull up next to her Buick, I hear the gunshot. It's not as loud, which means she's got a silencer on.
I quickly rush towards the house as another shot is fired before we all rush in.
I sucked in a breath, seeing my girl in her navy scrubs with a gun pointed at some snobby fucker in a suit.
I cleared my throat,
"Gunner, go down the hallway and get Lilah; make sure her head is covered; and take her out to the club's Jeep."
He nods and rushes to get my baby girl while the fucker points his finger. "You will not touch my fiancé!"
Anger rushes through me.
My four-year-old, my fucking four-year-old, and this ugly motherfucker with a bad comb-over is calling her his fiancé.
