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He chuckles with a shrug, his eyes lighting up, and everything in me settles. He won’t leave me; he won’t be disgusted by my past or my issues, because I’m his everything, just like he’s mine.

When the reverend announces us husband and wife, the club cheers when Ollie takes me into his arms, I know our future is going to be amazing, and we’re going to be happy.

Epilogue

Acid - One month Later

I smile as I enter our home, my eyes going to a picture of Perrie, Cassidy, and Natalie with Aunt Holly, before she passed, on the small table near the door. I kiss two fingers, placing them on the image of my aunt.

Canine went nomad for a little while after she passed, but thankfully, he’s back now and just in time to witness Piston become a father.

Holly Addie Mathews.

She’s fucking perfect, and named after her great aunt and a man who left the safety of the guard house to try and save her momma, a man whose prospect cut hangs in church.

Holly’s birth has brought some happiness to the club, especially after losing Aunt Holly, and with Aurora still missing.

Piston can’t fucking track her and Axe has been staying at the clubhouse lately, since the club managed to track the rest of The Killer’s and end them.

As soon as we get proof he was involved with them, he’s a dead man.

“Tinker?” I shout as I walk into the house, but frown when she doesn’t answer.

I head to the kitchen, concerned, before I notice her sitting on the swing seat in the yard, staring off into space.

“Hey, sweetheart,” I say as I walk out the door, my eyes taking her in.

She’s in one of my shirts and nothing else, her hair in waves down her back.

Fuck me, my wife is hot.

She gives me a smile, but it doesn’t reach her eyes, and I kneel before her, taking her hands in mine. My thumb instantly goes to her engagement and wedding rings.

“Tough day?” I ask, and she nods. I furrow my brows and question, “You want to spar?”

She shakes her head. “No.” I hum with suspicion but nod, and she smiles, demanding, “Hold me.”

I grin at that and, not one to deny her, I stand, picking her up, before taking her seat and placing her sideways on my lap. Her head instantly goes to my neck, and she inhales. I sigh in contentment, slowly moving the swing with my foot.

“Holly Addie Mathews,” I say after a few minutes, and Perrie sits up, her eyes widening in shock.

“Nat had the baby?” she asks with a gasp, and I grin.

“Yeah, Tinker. She’s been in labor for two days.” Her mouth drops open, and I nod. “Yeah, I know. Thankfully, Steal walked in with Cassidy over his shoulder, and despite being an ER doctor, she delivered Holly without any complications, though Medic did pass out, which was fucking funny; his eyes rolled back and everything.”

She grins. “That’s amazing news, though, not Medic. I thought he was medically trained….” Her words halt before she snaps, “What do you mean Steal had Cass over his shoulder?”

I wince and admit, “Yeah, something about finding out a secret she’s kept, and Nat knew but didn’t say anything because of a favor she owed. Cass tried to make a run for it after delivering Holly, but because the baby was still in the room, she couldn’t scream when Steal put her back over his shoulder.”

Perrie’s face pales slightly, and I raise a brow at the guilty look in her eyes.

She clears her throat as she grips my cut and stammers, “W-well, I uh, you see. Dammit, you can’t be mad because she’s my sister, and it wasn’t my story to tell, and, in my defense, I didn’t know until she came back….”

Ah, crap….

I sigh. “Spit it out, Tinker….”

She winces, but as she opens her mouth, our back gate opens, and a thunderous Steal storms in.

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