Chapter 47.
Courtney POV.
Today is the day, the day the club rides out to the hiding place of the Brothers Of Mayhem. My
dad and Kaden will stay here. With me, because apparently I can’t be trusted alone. But I know
it is more than that.
They don’t trust that Grim hasn’t sent his boys here to find their way to get to me. The funny
thing is, if anything, he should be sending his men to look for his ole lady and kids. But no,
Grim doesn’t give a s**t about anyone but himself.
But I know one thing. Grim and his higher ups will be brought here and kept alive. I know my
grandpa, father, and a few others want them alive so they can draw out their torture. So they
can make them feel the pain that Grim has inflicted on so many of the other clubs.
My family, however, has another use for Grim. Oh yes, we have a plan for him, a way so we
don’t dirty our own hands, but will let someone else do it. That person being Michelle.
Grim will be given the serum, a truth serum, and Michelle will be watching from her cell on a screen. We will ask the relevant questions and he will have to answer truthfully or he will feel
unimaginable pain with each lie that tries to leave his lips.
Some would say it’s cruel, medieval. I say tough f*****g s**t. It is what needs to be done. He will speak truthfully and then once Michelle has seen the live footage, well, we will reunite them and watch the c*****e unfold. Hopefully, they will kill each other and save us the job.
But then there is Chloe. Chloe, Chloe, Chloe. Well, she will remain here, locked away until I see fit. I know if my momma was still alive, she would have nothing to do with this. But then again, Grim and Michelle are both responsible for our family’s death.
I know my momma had a mean streak when needed, hell I had seen it once and it scared the crap out of me. So I know if momma had the chance she would take it and would inflict worse
pain on her enemies than they inflicted on us. That being well, I don’t know.
What pain is worse than seeing your family murdered? What pain is worse than that? I don’t know, so we will have to see what I decide to do, because right now all I want to do is move on
from all of this bullshit as soon as possible so I can focus on my bean, my daughter.
It won’t be long before she enters the world and if we manage to get rid of Grim, Michelle, and any other enemy then she will be safe in the arms of her family, with me, Kaden, all of us. But right now it is not safe and I won’t risk her or myself for that matter, all for a feud that has
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been going on for over twenty years.
I do know this, that while my grandpa is away bringing justice to our world, I will here overseeing the day to day running of the club and all mafia business. No better way to learn than being thrown in the deep end. I am sure that is also why my dad and Kaden are staying to help me and to keep me safe.
“Baby, time for them to leave. Come on.” Kaden tells me and I smile at him, even though it doesn’t reach my eyes.
I am worried that something may happen to my grandpa. Even though he is as strong as an ox
and stubborn as a mule, he is getting on in years. I know secretly he wishes to be reunited
with his wife, my late great–grandmother, and the rest of our family. But he isn’t going anywhere yet. He isn’t ready. I know he isn’t and so does he.
You don’t become the strongest, biggest and baddest MC by sitting on your ass twiddling your
thumbs, no you work for it and you work harder and longer than anyone else. He is the head of
what remains of our family and when you think about it, that in itself is heartbreaking.
Our once strong and powerful family reduced to two, nearly three.
“Ok, I’m coming.” I say as Kaden holds my hand to help me walk to the front door. I step out
into the light as my eyes tear up, seeing all the members not just from our club but the others.
Bikes as far as the eye can see, in different colours, all have different club patches. I see my
grandpa, checking his weapons as I walk towards him.
“Grandpa.” I say, and he turns with a smirk on his aging yet still handsome face.
“Courtney, come.” He takes my hand in his and I walk with him to his bike. A Harley Davidson
Fatboy. He loves this bike. He helps me sit down on the seat and stands in front of me.
“I want you to stay safe. I hope when I return in a few days that the clubhouse is still standing
and the remaining men and women are still breathing.” He chuckles and I smile at him,
shaking my head.
“I can’t promise much, so I will try my best.” I say with a chuckle, and he roars with a laugh.
Before walking closer to me, he presses his forehead against mine.
“Just stay safe. Your dad and Kaden know what to do. Storm is coming with me and so is
Havoc. If for whatever reason I don’t make it back alive, I have had Fabio draw up my will and
everything that is mine will be yours.” He says and I shake my head, looking at him.
“No, you are too stubborn to die. You better come back in one piece, grandpa. I don’t have the
patience to be your nurse.” I say to him and he chuckles.
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“Ain’t that the damn truth? Ok sweetheart, we have to go. Wait for my word. I promise I won’t die. I know it is not my time. Go back inside, sweetheart. I will call you once we get there. I love you, Courtney, remember that. You are carrying the future of our family, so please for the love of God don’t do anything stupid, listen to your dad and Kaden. Oh, and just so we are clear, stay away from the prison. Go, now.” He kisses my forehead before hugging me, and I stand.
Kaden takes my hand once more and we walk back to the steps of the clubhouse and stand watching as the biker’s all start their bikes. The vibration moving from my feet, up my legs and into my soul. The smell of petrol fills the air and I breathe it in.
The smell is familiar to me; I watch from the top step with Kaden and now the remaining club
members as the convoy leaves the clubhouse driveway.
When the last biker has gone, and the dust settles, we head inside. It is time to show my
grandpa what I am capable of.
We have no idea how long it will be before they return, so the Devil’s Warriors and the Cosa
Nostra are now in my command. I only hope I don’t royally f**k it up.
