The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 2

Rebel POV.

Some people say sleep on it before making a big decision, but for me. I don’t sleep on it. I do what nanna always used to say.

“When you have a big decision to make, I find it helps to have a nice hot bubble bath and letting everything go. Then the answer comes to you.” I smile as I can hear her saying that to me. So that is what I’m doing.

Laying in the hot bubbly water, candles, and incense lit, music playing and a bottle of bud in my hand. My eyes are closed as I think of what I need to do. The decision I have to make.

I know what I’m going to do with Paddy and Alonso. They will die, but my decision involves Luna and RJ. If I kill them, then I hurt my parents and family. I go against the mafia. If I keep them alive, then I betray the MC. Why is this so difficult?

Candy has been through all their phones, and the only one who didn’t have anything incriminating was RJ. There were loads of texts and emails from Luna to Alonso, Paddy, and Roman. Alonso’s son. I know Roman’s plan. Alessa is looking for him.

Luna was feeding them information about things she shouldn’t even know about. Like the drug and gun runs, when the shipments were coming in and who was on delivery detail. She shouldn’t have been privy to any of it. But what caught my eye was the information about the Moretti’s and nanna and pop-pop.

I only hope my gut is wrong, that she didn’t have anything to do with their deaths. But I can’t shake the feeling that she does. Mom and dad have been to see them but she is only requesting to speak to me and I have refused.

It has been four days since I took the fantastic four into custody. I have been working with my dad arranging the funeral that will take place tomorrow. Dad wants me to lead the run with him. He will ride pop-pops bike and I will ride nanna’s.

Other clubs have been arriving to pay their respects, same as the families that have worked alongside our family for years. Dominic being one of them.

But back to the problem at hand. Can I let Luna and RJ go? I don’t think I can. Usually when you betray the club you die, it doesn’t matter who you are, but can I see the two of them die? I would have said yes, but they are my siblings, even if they are spoilt little shits.

I can’t make a decision until I go and see what she wants. From what I have been told, RJ is scared and I know he is just a sheep, following her lead. Doesn’t make it better that he knew what she was doing and didn’t try to stop her, but then again Luna is a law to herself. She has got away with all kinds since she was little. RJ is just doing what she is telling him. He is certainly not president material.

That leads me to another problem. Who will take over from dad when I finish the job here? I suppose he is going to have to deal with it.

“Rebel, you ok in there?” I lift my head and look at the closed door.

“Yeah, just thinking, I’ll be out soon.” I say as the door opens and in he walks. I smile at him as he walks to the toilet and closes the lid, and sits down as he watches me in the bath.

“What you thinking about?” I look at Dylan and drink the last of my beer. I lean over the side of the bath and place the empty bottle down.

“You know, this and that. Mainly what I’m going to do with Luna and RJ. If you asked me last year or even last month would I happily kill them, the answer would have been a fast yes. But now, I’m not so sure. Nanna and pop-pop never wanted this for our family.” I say to him and he just watches me.

Dylan has always been a great guy, and he helps keep me grounded. Yes, I have killed on impulse, so has he. We level each other out.

“I see.” He stands and I watch him as he pulls the black t-shirt over his head and drops it to the floor. He reaches for his belt buckle and undoes it all while looking at me.

“What are you doing?” I ask him, and he pulls his jeans down and pulls them off. He is standing in his boxers as he walks towards the large bathtub.

“Helping.” He says as he removes his boxers. I should look away, but I don’t. I keep my eyes on his face as he steps into the water.

“Fuck, woman. How hot do you need this?” I chuckle as he eases into the water opposite me. He is huffing and panting as he sits in the water.

“Big baby.” I say to him, toying with him.

“Not all of us have the skin of a dragon. Jesus Christ, I will be lucky to have any skin left.”

“Well, you did just invite yourself into my bath, so suck it up.” I say to him as I lean back and look up at the ceiling.

“Where is Dante?” I ask as I look back at him, and he looks from me to the door. I follow his line of sight and see Dante standing there. Oh hell.