Contents ( 50)
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Kylo
- Chapter Two
- Saint
- Chapter Three
- Kylo
- Chapter Four
- Saint
- Chapter Five
- Kylo
- Chapter Six
- Saint
- Chapter Seven
- Kylo
- Chapter Eight
- Saint
- Chapter Nine
- Kylo
- Chapter Ten
- Saint
- Chapter Eleven
- Kylo
- Chapter Twelve
- Saint
- Chapter Thirteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Fourteen
- Saint
- Chapter Fifteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Sixteen
- Saint
- Chapter Seventeen
- Kylo
- Chapter Eighteen
- Saint
- Chapter Nineteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Twenty
- Saint
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Kylo
- Epilogue
- Kylo
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Lila Rose
- Connect with Lila Rose
- Releasing next year:
- West's Story
“They’ll be on the phone for hours,” Lucas said.
I snorted. “I heard Boom the other day askin’ Wendy if she loved Lucy more than him. Let’s just say it was a little tense for a moment when she didn’t answer.” They both chuckled.
“I think it’s great they’re getting along so well,” Lucas said.
“It’s good to see,” I agreed. Something else that was good was how all the brothers had accepted Zion and me as a… well, couple. Zion said he’d gotten a few questions, ones like whose pussy was it that got him to switch teams—so they knew to steer clear—and some strange looks, but other than that, no one had said anything bad. What helped was Wreck getting in with Lucas and Lucas being Zion’s brother.
Even if they hadn’t taken it well, it didn’t matter.
Zion made me happy.
Fucking ecstatic.
Yeah, it still surprised me when I really thought about it—that Zion was mine. Yet, with every day that passed, it felt normal. Like we were supposed to happen.
I still had a feeling, even though Zion denied it, that it was my blow job skills that had him stalking after me.
“We’ve lost him,” West commented.
“What?” I asked, pushing my plate away, seeing they’d been eating their own burritos while my mind drifted.
They both laughed. Lucas shook his head and asked West, “I wasn’t that bad, right?”
West snorted. “You’re still that bad.”
“What the fuck you two talkin’ about?” I barked.
“Getting that lost, soft look on your face when you think of Zion,” Lucas said.
“Not that I do, but West is right. You still get a dopey look on your face when you think of Wreck.”
“I never said dopey,” West put in.
Lucas glared. “Shut up. I do not.”
West sighed. “Both of you get stupid over your other, cough, better half. It’s cute. Don’t stress over it.”
“Fuck off, I’m not like that,” I said, just as my cell rang. I pulled it close and saw Zion’s name on the screen. I couldn’t stop the smile from forming.
“See, that right there.” Lucas pointed.
I gave him the finger and then answered the call, “Miss me already?”
“Always,” he replied straightaway. “I have news.”
I stilled. Both Lucas and West straightened when they noticed. “What?”
“We’ve got him.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yep. Boom brought him in. We got him in one of the cells below.” The compound had a secret basement below where we kept our armory when we needed to deal with anyone who wanted to fuck with the club. It also contained three cells where we dealt out punishments. Zion went on, “I’m on my way to grab you.”
“I’ll be ready.” As soon as Zion hung up, I looked to Lucas and West.
From overhearing the conversation, Lucas and West gave me a nod. They knew what I wanted when it came to Henry. They weren’t a fan of my choice but still respected it since it was the way of the brotherhood when it came to our payback.