“Are you fucking kidding me Megan? Do you know the shit they’re involved in?” To say I’m livid is an understatement.
“Don’t act like you’re any better than they are Eliot.” She quips back.
“We are better than them. We’re a legal MC.” No way in hell am I going to tell her about the guns we run. That’s the only fucking illegal thing our club does. “We don’t sell skin, or drugs. We don’t do any of the shit that club does. You brought my son into that life! As of right now, you have no rights to my son. Get your shit. We’re going to the hospital” With that, I walk over to the bar where my son is talking to the prospect. “Hey kid. We need to go to the hospital. My brothers ol’ lady is having her baby. Get what you want to take. I’m not sure how long we’ll be there. You can meet your uncles.”
“Yes sir. I can’t believe I have a dad!” He exclaims before he rushes off. I can’t believe I have a son. Megan is waiting by the door looking pissed to the max, but I don’t give two shits about how she’s feeling. She brought this shit on herself. She should have told me from the beginning. Grabbing her arm, I follow Morgan to my truck, dragging Megan with me. I open the passenger door and wait for her to get in. Morgan is already sitting in the back. She gets in with one last scathing look towards me. I shut the door and go to my side. Sliding into the truck, I start it and make my way to the hospital. This is a shit show waiting to fucking happen.
We make it to the hospital in record time. I find a parking spot and Morgan is already out of the truck before I can get it into park and shut off. “Get out.” Is all I say before exiting the car myself. “You excited kid?”
“You have no idea. I was always locked away in a room. I never had anyone to talk to or hang out with. Mom barely came and seen me. She would just come when it was time for me to have something to eat. I wasn’t allowed to eat with the family. Do you think they’ll like me?” The more I find out about this kid, the more pissed I get. He shouldn’t have had to go through what he did. She should have just brought him to me. He would have been happy here. Not locked in a goddamn room.
“They’re going to love you. You’re family. You never have to worry about being locked in a room again. You have free reign at the clubhouse, and you’ll be living with me at my house. I have a house close to the clubhouse that’s on the same land as some of my brothers.” I throw my arm over his shoulder and lead them into the hospital.
“What about mom. Where will she stay?” He questions quietly.
“If she’s allowed to stay, she’ll be staying at the clubhouse. Either way, you’re staying with me.” I tell him. Megan sends me a glare and I just give her a stone-faced look. Bitch has another thing coming if she thinks I’m letting her take my son after finding out how she treated him. When we get to the waiting room doors, I stop and look into Morgan’s eyes. “Listen, there are some people in there that aren’t fond of your mom. They’re not going to be happy that she’s here, but you have nothing to worry about. They will love you. He nods, takes a deep breath, and follows me into the hospital.
“What the fuck Trig! Why did you bring her here? She’s not welcome.” Aliana snarls, glaring at Megan. If it weren’t for Axyl holding her to him, I’m sure she’d be pounding into her again.
“Just listen to what he has to say Ali baby.” Axyl says to her. She relaxes slightly, but still has her glare set on a smirking Megan. She needs to drop that right the hell now. She’s disrespecting the VP’s ol’ lady. No one gets away with that.
“Oh! He looks exactly like you when you were his age!” My mom says before I have a chance to speak. “He’s yours, isn’t he?” She turns her gaze to Megan. “She hid him from you, and you brought her here!”
“Mom. Please.” I look towards my dad as he whispers into moms ear. She calms down and nods her head for me to continue. “Most of this I can’t say until we hold church, but this is Morgan and he’s my son. He’s twelve. Megan moved away because of her parents, and she didn’t know she was pregnant at the time.” So, she says. I leave that part out.
“Why in the hell didn’t she find a fucking way to tell you then. Something doesn’t add up here boy.” Rob snarls.
“That’s a church matter. All I can say is that they need protecting. However, my son will be staying with me permanently. Even after all this shit passes. The things he’s told me just from knowing him for less than an hour has me wanting to put a bullet in her head and you know how I feel about harming women in any way, shape, or form.” Rob nods and drops the subject for now. I turn to see that my son is looking nervous. They did a fucking number on him. I wonder what else he’s been through other than being locked into a room. I’ll find out, and when I do, hell will break loose. “Morgan, I’d like you to meet everyone.” I go through the introductions and my mom and dad bring him into a bone crushing hug.
“You’re not keeping my son from me. As soon as you help me out, we’ll be leaving.” Megan snarks.
“I don’t fucking think so.” My mom seethes. “You think you can keep him from us for twelve years and then just show up because you need help? That’s not how this works.” Megan rolls her eyes at my mom’s outburst. She’s walking on thin ice that just keeps getting thinner and thinner.
“You better watch your facial reactions. You’re disrespecting my mother. You disrespected the VP’s ol’ lady. Watch yourself.” I snarl so only she can hear me.
“I want to stay here mom. They treat me nice. They’ve accepted me, I hope they did anyway, in less than ten minutes when I’ve been with you for twelve years and you just left me in a room by myself. I don’t want to go back with you.” Morgan says with fear present in his eyes.
“Son, you’re not going anywhere with her. You are staying here with your family. Trust me.” My dad says, bringing Morgan back into his embrace. My father gives the best hugs. It may sound girly, but he does. He can calm you down with just a touch, but when he embraces you, you feel like nothing can touch you. “You’re safe now. No one will ever hurt you again.” A sob breaks free and my fucking heart shatters in my chest. This kid has managed to penetrate every defense mechanism I had built in my heart in less than two hours.
We sit around the waiting room and get to know Morgan better. He’s a great kid, and I can’t wait until I know everything about him. He seems like a fucking smart kid. While he’s distracted by the mom squad and Aliana, I have the men come to the opposite side of the room. “She’s fucking married to Venom. She wants protection until she can get her other three kids out of the clubhouse. She won’t tell me why, but I’m going to fucking find out if it’s the last thing I do. She’s abandoned my kid. He wasn’t allowed to eat with the family, so he was stuck in a room by himself ninety-nine percent of the time. I’m not sure what else he’s had to endure. We need to get him evaluated for school since I’m not sure if he had any schooling. I need to get him into the doctor because I highly doubt he had any medical care.” I explain some of what Megan told me. As soon as I finish explaining everything that happened at the clubhouse, a grinning Jackson slams through the doors.
“Nine pounds, eight ounces, and twenty-one inches long. She looks just like her mama. Linden has made her arrival. Both baby and mom are okay. I need to get back.” He’s gone quicker than the flash and everyone laughs at the happy father. Time to meet the newest edition to the family.
Megan
This isn’t going as I planned it would. It’s all the fucking kids fault too. He didn’t keep his mouth shut like I told him to. He feels safe, like he won’t get a punishment. He will though. As soon as we get back to the clubhouse, his ass is mine. This is going to be one of the worst punishments he’s ever had. He’s ruining everything for me. I should have left him with Venom when I had the chance. I thought Eliot would have been so happy to see me. I thought he would run up to me and pull me into his embrace. That’s not what happened. Instead, I got a gun pointed at my head and that fucking cunt Aliana attacked me. No one stopped her until Westyn called Axyl to do so. Still following the leader, as per usual. That’s all going to change when Eliot and I take over this club like I’ve done with Venom’s club.
I know he’s happy to see me. He’s just hiding it for everyone else. I know he’ll show me once we are alone together. He just wants everyone to think that he hates me until we can be together. He’s probably wanting to take over this club just as much as I am. When he finds out the truth about what I did to Venom, he’ll be so happy. We can take over this club and merge the two. We can make our empire. We can get started in all of the illegal things that I started with the Fallen Devils. Aliana can be the first one we sell. Then the new kid that was just born. She’ll sell for a pretty penny. I know he’ll love it, but first things first. I need to punish my son.
Eliot hasn’t let me leave his side since we got here. That’s a good sign. He says it’s so he can keep an eye on me, but I know the truth. He still feels the pull that I do with him. He wants me close because he still loves me. We went and saw the new kid. I hate fucking kids. I really do. They’re nothing but a burden. They’re an inconvenience. I wouldn’t have had any more if it wasn’t for the fact that I needed the kids to get whatever I wanted from Venom. I was just going to leave him, but I figured out that I could have more if I were in charge. So, I went behind his back as much as I could and turned some of his men against him. The only ones I couldn’t get close to were the ones that sit at his table. It was easy to get the others. All I had to do was bat my eyes and spread my legs.
Finally, after what feels like years, we’re heading back to the clubhouse. I’m coming up with a lot of different punishments for myson. I should have had him aborted. He’s caused me nothing but fucking trouble. Always needing something. I left him be for the most part. I’d bring him food when he needed it. Other than that, I was busy making plans. We walk towards Eliot’s truck and the kid is smiling up a storm. I chuckle to myself because I know it’s not going to last. “Linden was adorable dad. That still sounds weird, you know, calling you dad. I can’t believe I have a family that actually wants me.” He’s laying it on thick and it seems that Eliot is eating it right up.
“Your life wasn’t that fucking bad. I was there for you every day. You know why I couldn’t bring you out. It wasn’t safe for you. I had to protect you from Venom. You know what he told me about you. He couldn’t stand that I had a kid with another man. Everything I did was for you and your safety.” I snark. He casts his eyes down and places his hands behind his back.
“Yes ma’am. I’m sorry. I am grateful for everything you have done for me. I will not speak without permission again.” He says softly, obediently. Just like I taught him. I smirk and look at Eliot. He’s livid. I know it’s all just an act.
“I’ve trained him well. I didn’t want him to be the reason we’d never be together again. I knew you’d want him obedient.” I say, my smile widening with each word.