“Pipe’s not part of our club, and I’m not just about to hand my sister over to him.”
Elena sighed. “Fine. There. Messages are forwarded. I’m not here to cause trouble. I just want to help.”
“I appreciate it. The club will protect you, Elena. It’s not like with Mom.”
“Don’t, Saint. You don’t have a clue what you’re talking about, and I’d rather you not think you do.”
Elena walked away, leaving Saint scowling after her.
“You know, there was a time she used to look up to me. Now, I don’t even know if Elena likes me.”
“You’ve both been brought up differently. It has got to change you.” Rage leaned against the bar, glancing back to see his woman was still playing on his phone.
“It’s different now. We’re not kids anymore, and I miss that. When she was younger, I used to hate her chasing after me, and having a great time, giggling, but it was fun. I enjoyed having her around, and teasing her. Shit, man, I shouldn’t be talking about this.”
“You may be the Prez, but that doesn’t mean you can’t have feelings, too.”
“This thing with Pipe and his men, it stinks.”
“Tell me about it. I’ve never seen a guy take over like that,” he said, talking about Sean.
“Sean’s going to try to take over from Pipe, take control of the Hell’s Wolves.”
“When do you think he’s going to make his move?” Rage asked, ready for anything.
“I don’t know when it will happen, I only know it will.”
“You notified the men to be on guard.”
“Yes. It’s not going to go down well for us if we’re not. Liam and Pea are at the shop, and I’ve increased the security,” Saint said.
“Good.”
“So, you’re marking your woman.”
“I’ve got the leather cut for her ready at the apartment. She looks so adorable in my leather cut, but it covers her.” Rage laughed, and his cock tightened at the many memories they’d created in his leather cut. Penny was a rather adventurous lover, and it was taking everything out of him to keep up with her. He loved it.
She’d stopped disappearing in the middle of the night to sleep in her office, and he actually had nights now where he fell asleep and woke with her in his arms.
“I’m happy for you, Rage. You deserve her.”
“Thank you.”
He slapped Saint on the back and made his way back to his woman. His name was partly done on the base of her back, and he was so fucking aroused. Underneath his name was a print of a dolphin. Penny liked dolphins, so he’d included that in the design.
“How does it look?” she asked.
“Beautiful, and you’re turning me on.”
“Thanks, man, I like to think I give people their happy moment.”
Penny chuckled while Rage just glared at the men.
“You shouldn’t be pissed. He’s only telling you the truth.”
For the next hour, he talked with Penny and to Marcus while he finished up the tattoo.
“I think that is one of my best,” Marcus said. “Do you want to see it?”