Hidden Heir (Holy Rebel MC #2)

Chapter 17

Shank staying at my house only lasted about a week before the whole club house was being put on lockdown with the mexicans getting a little too close to home.  If I thought I was going crazy with having him at my house between the toilet seat being left up constantly and his clothes laying all over my house, I don't know how the hell I am going to deal with him in his room at the club house.

I stuff the last bag in the trunk and go back in the house to collect my phone and keys and maybe even Shank. Shane is tying his shoes when there's a knock at the door so he pops right up to answer it, even though shank hates when he answers the door.

"Shane, what has your father told you about-" I'm cut off as I catch a glance of the other person standing in the other side of the door. Its her.

Star.

We stare at each other, mouths agape and she glances down to shane a few times.

"What are you fucking yelling about now, babe?" Shank appears behind me. I feel his whole body tense against my back.

He stares at the woman on our doorstep with pure fury.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" He growls at her.

"I'm back in town because dad called me about the lock down..." She trails off as her eyes bounce between all three of our faces.

"I know you..." She starts as she studies my face with serious eyes.

Shank doesn't give me time to answer. "That explains why you're in town, not why your at my fucking house. Actually, I don't even live here. Who the fuck sent you here?" He snaps.

She flinches then meets his gaze. I recognize the love and adorations I find in her deep blue eyes.

"Schiz. I asked if you were around.  I want us to talk, Shank." I cant fucking believe he would send her to my house. And how fucking dare she indirectly beg shank to fix their relationship while I'm standing here. A blind man can see shane is his son and I'm his mother.

I feel his huge hand snake around my back and land in the curve of my hip. I'm drawn back against him. "We have nothing to talk about, Star. Get the fuck off my girl's property!" He slams the door in the beautiful woman's face. 

He releases me and disappears without a word down the hall. Shane sits down again and continues tying his shoe like nothing happened. And shank called me "his girl." I mean, I guess I kinda am. I am the mother of his son.

At the club house, a smirking Schiz is by the entrance sitting at a table. I march over to him and don't stop till I'm right in front of him.

"I bet you think that was funny. Sending Star over to my house. That was petty of you, Cameron." I chide quietly.

"I don't know what you're talking about, babe." He coughs to cover a laugh. What the fuck is wrong with him?

Not wanting to fight in front of the whole club, I just stomp off after Shank to his room where I will be spending God know how many days in.

We pass by Star sitting at the bar with Whiskey. Our eyes catch and she quickly glances away. The whole place is packed full of people and kids are running around everywhere.

I watch Shane wave to Mikey then run over to him after telling Shank. Shank still hasn't said anything since his little scene with Star earlier.

I cant imagine what's going through his head. Everything is just popping up at the same time. All the ugly reminder going off together. The People who killed his brother are coming at the club and the woman that cheated on him with his best friend has showed back up.