Ch. 11

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Happy had finally ridden back to the clubhouse after a long ride to clear his head. Another brother of his was dead but this was the first time he felt guilty for it. His past actions were finally coming to kick him in the balls. Pulling in he saw most of the bikes of his brothers. He reversed his bike into his space next to Tig's Harley. The Harley he would never ride again. With a heavy heart he walked inside knowing what he was about to do would be the hardest thing.

Even though it was 4am, his brothers were still awake but had sobered up. The mood was dark and somber even though they were on high alert after the murder. Walking over to Chibs he asked his president to call church. When they were all seated, they sat silently, waiting for Happy to explain why he called church.

"Chibs is the next target." They growled at the threat against their president. "And how do you know that Brother?" Chibs asked him. Rubbing his hand over his head and down his face he took a deep breath. "Because the assassin told me herself." The group was shocked and angry, the fact an assassin had been sent and then again that it was a female. On any given day, dozens of women hang around the club. The men take new sexual partners every week, she could be any one of them. When they voiced their concerns Happy told them to shut up.

"She's not like that. And she was only after Chibs and Tig. Her name is Isabella Ortiz, she's Juice's sister, well half sister. And everyone who had a part in his death has now been killed except Chibs here." Chibs was the first to speak while everyone was digesting the news. "Again, how do you know that brother?" He could tell his presidents patience was wearing thin so he decided to explain from the beginning.

"When I first went Nomad I went to the New York chapter a lot and I met a woman. She had a daughter, like 3 years old. Isabella. We were together on and off for years until she told me she was pregnant. I freaked and ran, transferring to Tacoma for the first time. I left when she was almost 9 and never saw her again until tonight. She said she was here for Juan Carlos because he was her little brother. Juice was my fucking son and I didn't even know it." The reality hit him that he had lost his blood relative and he broke down.

Chin was pulling at his hair, this was a fucked up situation. "Does anyone know anything else about Juice we should know?" Everyone shook their heads but Rat jumped up. "He did speak about a Bella a couple of times but the way he talked I thought it was his mom not his sister. He said she taught him everything he knew about hacking and that shit." Fuck. She really was something else that woman.

Quinn raised his hand but for once no one gave him shit about it. "Marcus handed Juice over to us. Should we give him a heads up in case she goes after him too?" There were nodding heads all around the table so they called Marcus telling him to watch out for a female assassin. He didn't seem too worried but he wasn't the reason the boy was killed. He offered a warehouse in Oakland that has a safe house inside for Chibs if he needed to lay low a few days. The men said they would think about it and let them know.

As Marcus heard the call end he smiled at his guests. "Too easy." Isabella and Nestor smiled back and finished their coffees. Everything was going according to plan. Knowing Happy, he would suggest taking Marcus' offer and they would divide their numbers. "Thank you Marcus. Let me know when they call back. I think it's time my fiancé and I finally make it to the hotel and get some sleep." Marcus had been happy to hear the good news and would be heading south with Diana in the morning to attend the small ceremony.

The newly engaged couple stripped their clothes off and crashed on the bed, falling to sleep immediately. They were awoken by a phone call mid afternoon. Nestor answered her phone while she struggled to wake completely. "Sons are heading to the warehouse tonight. They are meant to arrive at 7 for a meeting with us but it won't be long so once my boys leave you two have free reign." Nestor thanked Marcus again and suggested he talk with Miguel about his offer as an advisor.

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