The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 145

Harmony POV.

Walking into the clubhouse with Melody in my arms, Mav holding my hand and Mystique walking beside me. I felt relief as the weight of everything that happened and could have happened is lifted from me.

The members all stepped aside to allow us to pass. They were all saying the same things. So happy you are back. We are happy to see you are ok; you are so lucky we found you.

I nodded at each person as I sat down. Michelle comes running towards me with the kids.

“Thank god, you are ok.” She hugs me and Melody and I hug her back as best as I can. The twins have tears in their eyes.

“Oh my little brave boys, I’m ok. Come here, I’m ok.” I hug them both and they cry on my shoulder. These kids must have been terrified they would never see me again, same as the members were.

“Ok, I’m here now. Let’s dry those tears, and I want to hear everything you three have been up to while I was gone.” I say and they nod their heads and wipe their faces and begin telling me what they have done. I laughed at what they told me.

Apparently, they have been helping run the club because some of the men were gone and the ole ladies and girlfriends had been helping with the school that was set up.

Johnny then told me that he and James are the little men of the club and I can see they took that responsibility seriously. I smiled and laughed, asking questions and they told me and before I knew it, we were all laughing and having fun.

This is my life, well, minus the kidnapping and nearly being sold. But still it’s a hazard of who I am. All that matters to me is that those I love deeply are safe and I will sacrifice everything to keep them that way. Even if it is to lay my life down, I would without hesitation.

The same I know each person here would do for me and they did. They never stopped searching for me, and it makes my heart swell with love and pride to be part of this family.

“Harmony, my family owns a farm on the outskirts of town.” I look up at Titan and smile at him as I stand, now that Melody has run off to play with the other club kids.

“I’ve spoken to my pa. He said he has meat for your cat. He said you are welcome to it.” He says, and I nod my head at him. How much will she eat before I find her a worthy home? I need to do my research. I look at Mystique as she lays majestically on the floor watching everything around her.

“Tell your pa I said thank you. I have no idea how much she will need to eat or how often. So I need to do that research.” I tell him, feeling embarrassed that I don’t know this. Then again, I don’t know anyone who does. So it looks like the internet will be my best friend for this.

“No worries, I can help with her. I interned in the city zoo so I know what she needs. Pa still supplies them with meat for their cats. So I have some experience with them.” Well, look at that. Titan knows his shit. Thank you god.

“You are amazing. We, the DeAngelis family, are grateful that you are ok and with your family’s help we have managed to shut that awful place down. We have been trying to get close to it for years. Even when my madre was still queen.” She says and I nod my head once at her.

“Come, there is something I need to show you.” She says, taking my hand in hers and she leads me outside and I look and see Mav nodding his head as I walk beside her and outside.

There is a man bound and beaten at the bottom of the club steps with guns trained on him.

“Who is he?” I ask and Gabriella smirks at me as she walks down the steps with elegance and grace. The woman is her mother’s daughter and even though she is getting on in years, she is still powerful.

“This creature is the man you need.” She says, pointing at him and I just look at her in confusion. When she rolls her icy blue eyes at me. The woman doesn’t look a day over forty, but I know she is close to seventy. She is beautiful. She is strong and the head of the DeAngelis family.

“The man I need for what, exactly?” I ask her, looking at the man who is having trouble breathing. To any other person to have a man dropped at their doorstep bloody, bruised and bound. They would freak out, but believe it not, I’m immune to it. A hear a low growl come from behind me and I turn and see Mystique stalking down the steps, her fangs on display as she hisses at the man.

“This man is the breeder for the Patger.”