Reaper's POV
We got back to the club house to come up with a plan.
Every plan had a flaw and even the smallest flaw could ruin everything.
I got back to my room and trashed everything in sight.
They've had her FOUR days now. We don't even know what he is capable of. I ran my hands through my hair.
So many things were left unsaid between us and I hated that. I hated that the man who wants to ruin me and this club has her. I hate that the man who was so willing to let men beat and rape his niece has her and there wasn't anything I could fucking do because the club was being watched.
If we make the smallest wrong move, they can kill her.
There was a knock on my door and Roadkill stood there with a solemn look on his face.
"Come on. Kraken called church."
We walked downstairs and entered Church. Everyone was already there but nobody was saying anything. Nobody knew what to say.
I sat in my spot next to Kraken and he called us all to attention.
"This goes without saying but we do whatever we can to get Allison back. I want everyone's ideas right now. I don't care how stupid you think it is everything needs to be laid out on the table right now!"
Everyone started jumping in with ideas an hour or two into the meeting people were getting annoyed with each other but then Missy barged in.
Vulture stood up staring at her.
"Sorry to interrupt but we have a guest and the guest is determine-."
"Alright Missy, enough, I want my daughter home and I need to speak with the guys."
In walks in Mrs. Riley. She was wearing a button up shirt tucked into a pencil skirt. She looked like one of those rich, stuck up suburban house wives. Which is exactly what she is.
"What is this about?" Vulture asked.
"I have some truths that need to be told."
"We already know." I said irritated by this conversation. "Mrs. Riley or should I say Hunts?"
She glared over at me.
"I will never be a Hunts again. Thank you very much. However, no, that's not why I'm here. I've made mistakes but if clearing my mistakes brings back my daughter safely from that sick ass bastard than I'll do it."
"What are you going on about Miriam?" Vulture asked.
"Roxanne, isn't Michaels." She said staring at Vulture.
"What do you mean?" Kraken asked.
"Roxanne's father is Carson Donavon."
The whole room went silent and everybody's head shot to Vulture.
His face was red with anger.
"The fuck you just say."
"Do I need to spell it out for you? You're Roxanne's father. I married Michael when I found out you were sleeping with other people. I was pissed and I didn't want her in this life. So, I married Michael, told him he was her father and nobody else knew besides my brother." She said.
Holy fuck.
"What does that have to do with him taking Allison?" I asked.
"She reminds him of me and my 'traitorous' act. He's crazy and I'm afraid what he'll do to her if we don't get her back."
"I'm sorry, this is a lot to take in, so maybe I'm failing to get the point. But how does letting us know that we have a daughter and sister we didn't know about actually help?" Kraken asked.
"Oh, right, no, that's not what was supposed to help. That was just to get off my chest. The help should be here. . . . any . . . moment."
The door swung open again and standing there was someone I didn't expect to see for a long while.
"Miss me?" He said with his signature grin.
I stood up immediately.
"Dad?"
"Hey boy-o."
I walked up and wrapped him in a big hug.
We didn't have the perfect relationship, but he was my father.
"Your father took down my families club once, he can do it again." Miriam said.
We looked at him confused. Well everyone but the older guys who have been with the club forever.
"Guess it's story time, but mind if I get food first. I'm starving." He said.
"Yes, let's go celebrate your welcome home." Kraken said with a smile patting us both on our shoulders.
"I'll meet you out there. Miriam and I have some talkin' to do."
Miriam rolled her eyes as we left the room. But I don't blame Vulture that's some shit to find out. Plus, Roxanne's almost 30, let's a long while to keep that secret.
He ordered a bunch of food from the prospect Boyardee. He was a chef before becoming a prospect. He went to the kitchen with Missy, who is probably helping him cook.
We sat down in the booth and I set right next to my father with Kraken, Dino and Virus across from us and Roadkill, Goat, Hefty and Yeller in the booth behind us.
"So, tell me about you boy." He looked at me.
"I became Kraken's VP. I own a gym and am a fitness instructor." I said.
"I can tell look at the muscles on you. How's your mother?" Disgust slightly present in his tone.
"She's in rehab."
He rolled his eyes and mumbled something like 'piece of shit' and 'worthless ass bitch' under his breath.
"Dating anyone?" He asked.
Then my heart sank thinking about Allison. For a moment I got distracted by seeing my father again that I forgot about the danger she's in.
"She's dating Allison, Miriam's other daughter." Dino added.
"No shit? The one that got me locked up?" He asked but amusement was in his tone not anger.
"We're not dating. I don't think. We haven't really talked it out yet."
"Talked what out?" He asked.
"Getting you locked up."
He laughed. And not a light laugh like full out laugh.
"It wasn't her fault. It was Miriam and Necro. The note was obviously written by an adult but the prosecutors and jurors didn't care." He said.
"We know that now, but we haven't had a real chance to fix our issues." I said.
"Then let's get her back."
He smiled as Boyardee brought out the food. He told us the story about raiding the New England Riders and that's how he made an even bigger enemy out of Necro.
After he told us everything, we rested for the night and started making plans.
This wasn't going to be easy because there were so many factors to take into consideration, but she needs us, and we need to be here for her.
I closed my eyes and made a silent prayer. I was going to have her back here in less than a week or so help me God, I might go insane.
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Find A Way Back ✔
RomanceAllison Riley - She wasn't her parents favorite but she was okay with that. She had the looks of a beauty queen but the mouth of a sailor. She was into cars and all things machine. She loved being hands on and she loved getting dirty. She thought e...
