The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 30

Savage POV.

It has now been three weeks since we captured some of the Vipers. We gained a lot of information from them before we killed them and burned their cuts. We even filmed it and sent the video directly to Crusher.

The compound has been in lockdown ever since. Rebel, my aunty Scar, my family, and men and their families are all here. It’s like Angel never left. She is like the sunshine. She is slowly coming back to what she was. But I know under the surface is a woman who can make the world bend to her will.

The net is closing in on Crusher and the rest of his damn crew. Antonio, Teagan, Nate and Nico have sent their men out looking as well. After all, Angel and Rebel are as much their family as they are mine.

Angel has reconnected with Coral and Dylan. Blaze wasn’t happy at first because her attention was on Angel. I laughed at that until Angel’s attention was on coral too. I mean, how can it not be when her best friend is pregnant? So, like the ole lady and protector she is, she has become a mother hen.

Crusher has gone quiet, and he knows he has fucked up. As for Foxy, well, I can only assume her father made good on his threat and has made her one of the club whores. Let’s face it, she was always a damn whore, and I was too fucking blind to see it.

My fingers dance lazily up angel’s bare arm when a noise comes through the baby monitor making me smile. My lil princess is awake. I kiss Angel on her head and she moves in her sleep. I chuckle at her.

“I love you.” I whisper as I climb out of bed and throw on my sweats. And leave the room to go and get my baby girl from her room. I get closer to her room and there she is, standing at the gate, rubbing her sleepy eyes. Boomer is still sleeping in his bed in her room.

“Hey, baby. You hungry?” I ask her and she nods at her sleepy bedhead. I lean over the gate and pick her up and place her on my hip as I kiss her head and she snuggles into the crook of my neck. I love this little girl. My heart bursts every time she calls me daddy. She has the men wrapped around her little finger and it’s funny to watch as the biggest, burly, scary bikers chase her around at her beck and call.

“Daddy, love you.” I open the gate and Boomer stretches and walks out in front of me. As I walk with her through the clubhouse and into the main room. Some of the new club girls are cleaning up and they know not to go for the married brothers and they respect everyone, even the ole ladies, which is a relief. They love Rebel and Angel. Especially because Angel looks at them all like people instead of objects. Hence why they aren’t referred to as club whores anymore.

“I love you too, Princess. What do you want for breakfast?” I ask her as she yawns. I chuckle as she blinks those big honey coloured eyes at me and my heart melts more. I still can’t believe we created this beautiful little girl. She will be three next week and we have a big party planned for her.

“Eggy toast.” She says and I smile as I place her in her high chair as I get to work, making her breakfast. I also make coffee.

“Sorry Savage, I just need to grab something.” I nod at the club girls as they enter the kitchen to do what they are need to do. We have cut down on the parties because we have children here. We aren’t complete animals.

They all say hello to Rebel and she says it back. They love her, everyone does. Once I’ve made her breakfast, I sit next to her, and she holds up a piece of toast for me and we do this every morning. I pretend to take a bite and she giggles. I would do anything to see my girls smile.

I drink my coffee as Rebel squeals and I look towards the door and there she is. My woman. She is wearing her pyjamas. Her hair is sticking up everywhere. Now I know where Rebel gets the hair from. She, too, is rubbing her eyes.

“Morning, you beautiful people. Ohhh coffee gimme.” She moves closer, kissing me before she kisses Rebel. I chuckle at her and her obsession with coffee. She goes to take a sip and turns her nose up at it.

“Is the milk bad?” she asks as she moves to the fridge and takes the carton and opens it, giving it a sniff.