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The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 155

Harmony POV.

It has been three weeks since Mav and I slept together, and everything has been going amazingly well. Everyone was super happy for us and little Melody was made up that her daddy and I were together.

Mav is so gentle and loving and it still amazes me that for such a big burly guy, he has that soft side of him, the side only Melody and I are privileged to see.

Mav is currently on a club run and I am in my happy place. Books and Brews. Catching up with paperwork. I’m pretty sure Harry has been sneaky putting some of the orders for the club owned businesses in with what I have to do. I swear that big brother of mine is a lazy ass, but I don’t mind helping in any way I can.

The mommy, daddy and me sessions have grown in popularity and so I have had to expand on the days for these sessions. We have another event happening this weekend to raise funds for the children’s hospital and the local women’s shelter. We donate what we can to both. The local community also helps with their own fund raisers. Of course, the club is a massive part of this organisation. Holding some of the larger events at the clubhouse.

So this weekend’s event will be held at the clubhouse because it is not only for the children, but I have also invited the women from the shelter. They, too, deserve to have some fun. Most of those women have fled domestic violence in some form. The shelter gives them the help they need and the resources to get them and their children back on track.

This weekend’s theme is a Candy Wonderland theme. The old ladies and locals have all helped. We even have some children’s characters coming to join in. It will be a fantastic event and I’m super excited to join in.

Melody has been talking to me and her dad about what she wants to wear and what she is going to play and eat. I chuckled when she told me what she would like.

Melody didn’t have a lot of fun before she came here. No friends, no kids her own age. The love she only knew was from Lucky and some of the nicer member of the Sons Of Hades and then her daddy. Even though the club members absolutely love her, she is not spoilt. She is still kind-hearted and loves to help where she can.

The bell above the door tinkles as I look to see who has walked in smiling to greet the newcomer, but that smile freezes on my face.

Dana. Lucky’s mother. Well, if can call her that, she abandoned him in that hell hole to be raised by his father, and we all know that Hank did a bang-up job at that. We should be grateful that Lucky turned out the way he did and not become like his old man.

“Dana, you were told to stay away from this state. Why are you here?” I ask as I walk around the counter to stand in front of her. She looks haggard, tired, broken.

“That is none of your business. I am here to see my son. You can’t stop me from seeing him. I am his mother and you, you are nothing but a club whore.” She spits, literally spits in my face. I stand there shocked for a few moments when the door opens and she smiles at me as four big men walk in.

“You need to leave, you and them. Leave before shit gets ugly. Trust me, you don’t want that to happen. You were given a chance to leave with your life and now you’re back here to see your son, when he told you himself he was done with you and never wanted to see you again. So, leave on your own accord or hell will rain down on you and your goons.” I tell her as calmly and authoritative as I can.

I should be angry she called me a whore, but in all honesty, it doesn’t. Some people see me in a club and automatically assume that I am. But this bitch has big balls, and she has lost her damn mind coming back to the state and into my shop thinking she has any right to be here.

I look from her to the four big goons and just glare at them. I go to speak when the rumble of pipes makes itself known to me and I smirk, knowing it will be the club. So I fold my arms over my chest and just wait for the club to park their bikes.

“Dana, maybe we should …”

“Oh no you don’t. She bought you four here to cause trouble. Did she tell you whose territory this is?” I ask, looking from goon one to goon four, and they look at each other, confused.

“Dana, what is she talking about?” Goon two asks and I smile all predator like as I look at Dana.

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