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I believe that wholeheartedly.

Olivia

Present Day

I smile at that memory; we have had many great moments together over the years but certain ones stick out, and that was one of them.

My dad and Maci have a little boy together. He will be starting kindergarten next year and he is the light of my life and his parents’. Maci has another son that is older and he sees my dad as his father. Dad is raising him as such, and I’m happy for them both. My dad got to start over with a real wife and I get a real mother, not the one that is my egg donor.

I have become close with some of the MC kids, as I call them. The girls and I are close and we all went to school together. We also have our girls’ nights at least once every two weeks.

I text the group chat which has all of the girls in it. Tiana, Cassandra, Tiffany, Morgan, Leah, Meadow, Mia, Rose, Trixie, Elle, and Katherine are club princesses. Then we have close friends to the MC and my family, Samantha and Arabella. Me and the girls are all pretty close in age; most of the younger girls are in college and a few are still in high school.

The boys in the MC end up carrying us out of the bar on our nights out, because, let’s face the facts, each of the girls stand their ground if someone messes with them, then the boys take up the slack.

The boys that try to contain us without much luck are Carter, who is Arabella’s older brother, and her twin brothers, Elijah and Jacob, who are just crazy. They’re also members of the Devil Souls MC.

Xavier is Samantha’s brother. Zach is Tiana’s younger brother, who is absolutely huge and scary. Caiden is Meadow’s older brother, and Greyson is Cassandra’s younger brother. Mia’s younger brothers are Cash and Creed. Matthew is Trixie’s older brother.

Christopher is Tiffany’s younger brother who graduated from high school a couple of years ago. He is currently training to take over the Grim Sinners MC.

Then we have the prospects and other members of the club who follow the boys around. Maybe soon I will have Ronny going out with me sometime. None of the kids have really started dating yet, but I can see things blossoming between some of them.

It won’t be long before they’ll be unable to hide it any longer, and I personally can’t wait until that happens to see the fireworks because the girls have very protective dads.

I text the girls. Guess who is on a plane coming home to me.

The messages are firing off instantly and I grin down at my phone, excited to see all of their reactions. I giggle at some of the dirty GIFs they have sent me about finally getting laid.

I’m sure that is going to happen soon, but I know things will happen as they are meant to be.

I used to be terrified at the idea of being with someone, but now? I’m excited, and nervous, but I’m ready for that part of the relationship.

I look at Ronny’s flight details to see that he is going to land in a couple of hours, and I send him a text to see if he needs me to pick him up from the airport.

The next thing I do is plan a dinner for us both, my heart pounding in my chest in anticipation because this is really happening.

It’s like all of these years have dragged and I felt like it would never happen, but now it’s like it is happening all at once.

My dad quit the police force and he is a member of the Devil Souls MC . He has taken over the investigation of the cult with the Grim Sinners MC, making sure it’s shut down, because Etta needed to step back when she became a mom.

I can see the passion my dad has for it, and it makes me happy to see he has that light back in his eyes. I was taken and it almost shattered him, but along the way he found himself—with Maci’s help, of course. He helped her heal, although I’m sure it was not easy to live in a house with two women who often woke up screaming from nightmares.

As time went, little by little the nightmares seemed to be pushed to the back of our minds.

I sit down on the couch and wait for Ronny to land, my mind wandering to a time in high school when I discovered when he was a full-fledged member of the club at eighteen.

When I was surrounded by the MC girls and guys, no one bothered me, but if someone caught me on my own then the boys would harass me.

Their harassment was nothing to me compared to the things that I went through in life, so I just ignored them.

Until I couldn’t anymore.

There was a football quarterback that made it his mission to get me to date him, to have sex with him, whatever he could get from me.

He would text me, throw me notes in class asking if I would go out with him on a date, and I’d politely turn him down.

Not sure what happened to make him go extreme, but once I got out of class early because I finished all of my work. I was the only student in the hallway, and I was organizing my locker when I felt hands on my ass.

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