Chapter 8: You look hot when you beg.

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--Isis's point of view--

Five months had gone by fast with minimal things changes. Kenna was so close to giving birth that all the men had demanded she take at least four prospects and one of the men with her where ever she went, usually Ryker went. But unfortunately lately, Ryker has been extremely busy with helping the club and checking back in with his deals. GO had to go back to California, to take charge of the crew and cash while Ryker sorts out everything regarding Kenna and the baby.

He had gone as far as taking out life insurance on him and Kenna, just in case something happened. Kenna has also taken the liberty to having back up for guardian in case something happens to them. She wasn't going to at first but after talking with both Reaper and Diablo about it, she decide it was the best. After Dad and I left the site, we walked to our bikes and rode home together closely watching each other's backs.

-Flashback-

Arriving home, it was quiet with little music going on in the background, from inside the clubhouse.

"Angel?" Dad whispered.

I looked up to see his face and when I did, my heart clenched tightly in my chest.

"Yes daddy?" I felt like a little girl again at the expression that covered his face.

His face went from fearful to awe as I uttered the word 'daddy'.

"Promise me that you'll come back from whatever fight or war that might happen that when you do come back, you will be stronger. Don't shut your emotions off sweetheart; it won't help you at all. I tried too and it doesn't work. It makes you weak."

I was confused at what he was talking about but I nodded my head and whispered the words

"I promise"

Because he had been in this business longer than I and whatever advice he gave, I felt obligated to take it. He hugged me and we walked into the clubhouse.

-End of flashback-

I stood with a drink in my hand by the window, as I waited as patiently.

"They are fine, Iz" Kenna's voice was heard from behind me.

"They're taking too long Kens. I have a bad feeling." I say with fear lacing voice.

Kens nodded and takes a seat beside the window, as we wait for them to come home. We wait until I finally forced Kenna to go get some sleep; late nights are not good for the baby boy. She couldn't argue because of the exhaustion that covered her face and by the looks of it, her body as well. She stood and I helped her into the bed before telling her that when they came home, I'd wake her as soon as they came home.

Kenna was asleep soundly after I told her that, I left her with the door closed and her curled up, sleeping. I walked into the parlor and poured another drink, taking a sip and a seat on the couch probably covered in liquor, smoke, and left over sweat from sex. I was fu-cking tired, I hadn't slept much lately, with Kenna taking the back seat on helping with the club, and it was getting increasingly tiresome with the war waging between Hell Hounds.

Kenna couldn't be in action because of the baby, and there was no way Ryker or I would let her as she had tried so many times over. It felt like hours had passed before I was drifting into sleep, it was already 4a.m. and I hadn't heard anything from the boys that were sent on the run. It was supposed to be fast and easy but seeing as it was taking so long I knew something happened.

I was fast asleep when the rev of a motor engine could be heard pulling in. Thinking it was my boys, I jumped up and went to the window, I was too surprised to see that it wasn't in fact my boys. I pulled my gun and cocked it before exiting the house. The person cut the engine and stepped off taking their helmet off and turning to face me, my gun pressed against his chest and his hands shot up. Kade.

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