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

Rebel POV.

All I want to do is climb into bed and just have some normalcy. But the life of an assassin is never cut and dry. It is not for the fainthearted. You are constantly on edge, waiting for shit to pop off.

After we spoke to Vittoria, we headed back to the compound. I need to speak to my parents and grandparents. I have already told them all I need to speak to them. Hopefully, they are all there waiting for our return.

I could tell them over the phone, but this conversation is better in person. Dante has said he will speak to his nonno about Vittoria and where she is. I have also spoken to the pres of the Daughters Of Chaos. Her name is Whitney Stone.

The Daughters Of Chaos are not one percenters like our club, they do more good in their community. They do charity drives and runs; they help victims of Domestic Violence and keep crime off their streets. They help fund local shelters, hospitals, and schools. But don’t let that fool you. Whitney and her crew can fight and kill like the best of them if needs be.

So here we are, walking into the clubhouse to have a sit down once again. All I want is a bath, some good food, and my bed. I’m exhausted with all of this.

“You ok?” Dante asks me and I nod my head, we are all tired. This has gone on for long enough. I know I can’t keep blaming others for how my sister turned out. She needs to take responsibility for her actions, just like the rest of us have to. No one is exempt from this, not even her.

“Yeah, you both look as tired as I feel.” I say to them both with a chuckle and they both smile lazily, yup exhausted.

“CHURCH!” I shout as we walk into the clubhouse and the men move. Everyone is on edge and rightly so. The clubhouse is in lockdown, but it won’t need to be after this. The free-for-all has been confirmed as off and Luna is in no longer in the country, so that can be lifted and soon.

I walk to the head of the table and take my seat. I lean back and close my eyes for a second as everyone piles in. Once everyone is in and the doors are closed, I open my tired eyes and look at the men and women in the room.

“Paddy Smyth and Alonso Ricci are dead.” I say so everyone who wasn’t aware now is. They all mumble or nod their heads.

“The lockdown will be lifted after this meeting, so I will keep it as short as possible, as like you all do. I want to sleep.” I say and some chuckle.

“We know where Roman Ricci and Luna-Skye have gone,” I say and my nonno, daddy, uncles and even Dominic all lean forward, no doubt ready to jump from their seats.

“Where are they, and how did you find out?” Nonno asks, and I look at him.

“Alonso Ricci told us. They have escaped to the UK. Roman’s mother rules the North of the country. She has confirmed they are with her but have been separated. She didn’t give the order for the hit on nanna and pop-pop or the shooting of RJ and the escape of Luna.” I say, and this causes everyone to start shouting and arguing. I just lean back in the chair and roll my eyes.

“Alright, alright, ENOUGH!” I shout and wait for them to shut the fuck up. God, I have got a migraine.

“What is the name of his mother?” Ice asks, and I look at Dante and he nods as he stands, all eyes on him.

“Nonno, it’s Vittoria. She is Roman’s mother.” The room is silent. You could hear a pin drop. All eyes were now on Dominic. He is in shock, not even blinking. Is he breathing?

“Dominic?” I stand, and he blinks and takes a breath.

“It can’t be. We have searched everywhere for her. Now you’re telling me the boy who we are chasing is my grandson? My daughter is alive? So that means … Oh god, she left this family for Alonso.” Poor guy, he is devastated.

It must be hard to learn that one your daughter you have been searching for after twenty years is alive, two she was married to your enemy and three you have not long given the order for your grandson to be killed.

“I have spoken to her. She wants to make an exchange. She wants to exchange Roman’s life for Luna’s,” Dante tells him and the room. I look at my nonno and I can see he is in conflict.

“The Daughters Of Chaos are also involved. Vittoria is, according to Ricci team DeAngelis. She has been shutting down the auctions in the UK since she moved there. It was her men on the orders of Roman, not her, that killed nanna and pop-pop and planned and helped with the escape of Luna and Roman. She has assured me that those men were taken care of when they arrived back in the UK. She has also given her deepest condolences in this.” I say and my nonno nods his head and my daddy, well, he is looking grave.

“The only way we get Luna back is to let Vittoria deal with her son. We need to call off the order for his death. Let his mother deal with him. He may have shot RJ and had his mother’s men kill nanna and pop-pop. He was led by his dick like most men are. Luna has manipulated him and RJ into doing her bidding. I’m sorry, daddy but she needs to be stopped. She is dangerous and downright delusional. I call for a vote.” I say and my daddy looks at me. He has tears in his eyes. I never wanted to do this.