Aiden & Harlow (Wattpad version)

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Jag

Roc, Damien, and I drove to the mutt's bar and parked our bikes in the front. We dropped our kickstands, turned off our bikes, and swung our legs over our bikes. I strolled around the back with Roc and Damien following me. Did you expect me to try the front door? Fuck no. I'm not a complete moron.

We walked up to the mutt's dogs with our kids as our kids knelt on the ground. I glanced at Aiden, who looked at me with a gag in his mouth and his wrists bound. Wolf stood next to him.

I stopped as Damien stood on my left, and Roc stood on my right side.

Wolf grabbed Aiden's hair and yanked his head up. "It's a shame that your boy couldn't keep his dick in check."

"This is between you and me. Let the other's go," I said with my thumbs hooked into my front jean pockets.

"Oh, this situation involves Jax since he killed my brother and old lady."

"No, you're wrong."

Roc and Damien glanced at each other. I know what they're thinking. What the fuck are you doing? Did they forget I have issues?

Wolf shoved Aiden down and stepped towards me as our faces were mere inches from each other.

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Jax

Richard and I parked a mile down the road and walked to Wolf's bar. I lost Alicia and wouldn't lose Rebel.

We reached the bar and heard rustling from the back. Richard and I glanced at each other and crept towards the back, but Richard stopped me. We peered around the side of the building to find the boys and the kids with Wolf's pack.

"I'm going to rip off that motherfucker's head and beat him with it," I said through gritted teeth.

"Wait. Jag is a crazy fucker, especially with Krista and Aiden."

I glanced at Richard and nodded. We watched from a distance to see what Jag and the boys would do.

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Jag

I turned my face from side to side while looking into the mutt's eyes. "If you want my boy, then you'll have to take him from me."

The mutt's lips curved upward. "Two for the price of one." The dog turned his head, looked at his puppies, and laughed.

When he turned his head to face me, I hauled off and slammed my fist into his face, knocking him off balance. I stepped forward and let it rip as I beat the hell out of him.

I grabbed his leather jacket and cracked his face with my fist over and over. Then lifted him and slammed him into the ground. His puppies took a step towards us as Roc and Damien stopped them. This fight was between the dog and me.

The dog coughed and spat blood from his mouth as I unleashed my anger onto him. I picked him up and slammed him onto the ground. The mutt tried to crawl away, but I grabbed him and made him kneel. I gripped his hair, twisted his arm, and snapped it. He screamed as I slammed the sole of my boot behind his knee and crushed his kneecap.

While I unleashed my fury onto the mutt, Roc and Damien took care of the mutt's pack, especially Damien. I could have told the dog not to go after Harlow, but it wouldn't matter. He would learn the painful way what happens when you piss off Damien. Harlow was his pride and joy.

I yanked the dog's head backward and leaned into his face. "Any last words?"

"Fuck you."