Happy's Twin Sister

02

The next morning, just after dawn, the Sons filtered out of their dorms. Happy was already on another burner cell with his sister as he stepped into the main room.

"All right, Ang. I'll see you when you get here." he said, finishing their conversation and hanging up.

Clay glanced up at him and offered a mug of coffee, which Happy accepted gratefully. "I'm guessing your sister will be here soon."

Happy nodded. "Yeah. Should only be a few minutes. She's bringing breakfast for all of us."

"She didn't have to do that. But I know not to argue with a woman about food." Clay said with a smirk.

Happy chuckled. "Smart man. Besides, she gets her cooking from mi Madre."

"Then I have no complaints, whatsoever. I can't wait to meet her."

"Well, you're about to boss." Happy said, nodding towards the lot where the sound of a motorcycle pulled in and parked near the other bikes. All the guys filed out of the clubhouse and watched as a woman climbed off her bike.

She hard long, curly black hair, flawless mocha skin, full lips, a body to kill for, and legs that went on for days. Her eyes were the perfect mix of blue-green, surrounded with lashes that were long and only made her eyes look more beautiful. Angel looked to be a few inches shorter than her twin brother. But you'd either be stupid or blind, not to see the resemblance.

Angel walked up to her brother and he pulled her into a strong embrace. "Hola, Ang. Meet the club Prez, Clay." he said, gesturing towards the man next to him. She let Happy go and hugged Clay.

"It's nice to meet you, Prez. I trust you and the boys have been taking care of my baby brother?" she asked, slightly teasing.

Clay chuckled. "Sure have, darlin'. It's nice to meet you too. Why don't you come inside with us so we can have breakfast and discuss a few things."

"Sure thing, boss man. Just one moment." she pulled her phone out and sent a text. a moment later, a car pulled into the lot and a man stepped out. "Alejandro, bring in all the food I cooked, then go back to the safehouse." she ordered him. He saluted her and grabbed a bunch of containers out of the trunk. Some of the brothers went to help, but she stopped them.

Once all the food was distributed amongst the club members, everyone dug in, moaning in delight.

Angel giggled. "I'm glad you boys like the food. Made it just before I drove here. If you're lucky, I might cook for you more often." she said with a wink. Happy shook his head with a groan.

"Sis, cool it, will ya?"

"Bubba, you're no fun. I'm gonna change your name to Crabby. Besides, everyone knows that men love food. I just happen to love cooking. So relax, before I whoop your ass."

Happy rolled his eyes. "We both know you wouldn't. Me and Ma are the only ones you would never get violent with, whether it was playful or not."

"You're getting a big head there, baby brother. But I won't deny that. Especially Ma."

"Two fucking minutes, Angel. Only two minutes older than me. I'm not your baby brother. I am your twin. Your equal."

"Ah. That may be. But at least I'm the sexier one, hermano." she winked.

The guys all chuckled, along with Happy. After their little sibling banter, the others introduced themselves. She promised to come around more so she could get to know them.

An hour later, the Lowman twins made their way down to Lodi. Angel had made some phone calls to keep an eye out for her brother and herself. She may be an assassin and her brother may be the club killer, but she'd be damned if anything happened to them and their mother be left alone.

They arrived near their destination, covered in camo to disguise themselves and stay invisible. They staked out the area and kept watch for their targets.

They had the photos and info of the people that needed to be dealt with. Two women and three men. They were known to cause trouble in California because of the business they owned. A high corporation that allied recently with a former rival.

As the moon rose in the sky to replace the sun, the twins headed towards the building to take their chance. Silently heading inside, they found the five in a big room all sprawled out on a king size bed, having a major cluster fuck.

Angel and Happy rolled their eyes and shook their heads simultaneously, then lifted their weapons and took their shots. They all died dicks and asses hanging out. Hap and Ang rushed out of the building.

They both poured gasoline in and around the house, enough to set a football stadium aflame, then lit a match and threw them inside. Orange flames immediately licked up and inside the place, they didn't bother sticking around. The rate the fire was going, there would be no evidence in the next minute.

They left the area quickly. Angel called her people and they gave the all clear. Their job was done. It was time to let the Sons know.