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“Solo loves your arse. I see him watching it all the time,” Una jumps in, making me blush.

Thankfully, Ricky is already in the kitchen with Nadine when she speaks of our arses.

“Before we go in there and have to be PG about everything...” Una stops in front of me. “After you have a baby, is it true that your vag tightens up like a virgin vagina?”

Adele chuckles, looking at me expectantly. “Hey, I haven’t had kids so I have no clue.”

“But you are a doctor, so you should know this stuff too,” I counter.

She holds her hands up, smiling at me. “We are taught medical shit, but not real life shit. You have pushed not one but two babies out of your pussy hole, bitch.”

“Wow, you speak so eloquently for a doctor, Adele,” I joke with her, and she winks.

“I know, right? I shock people when I open my mouth. I was told that I look rich and posh because I carry myself with confidence and a slight glamour, or so Kink says. So what if I like to get my hair and nails done? I like to look good for work.”

“You are sexy as fuck. If I didn’t like dick so much then I would do you.” Una shrugs, before walking off into the kitchen.

“Come on. Let’s get your boy fed.” Adele gives me a serious look, the humour she was showing seconds ago now gone. “They will find her, honey. We have to believe they will.”

I nod, and a fresh batch of tears fall. I hiccup, and she pulls me close, cuddling me through a short breakdown, because as muchas it pains me that Ruthie is missing, my son also needs me right now, and I can’t fail my kids anymore.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

SOLO

Since leaving the club to look for Ruthie, who was taken by that cunt, my blood has been boiling. Rage, fury and every emotion has run through my blood. All I see is red, and I plan on seeing so much fucking more when I get my hands on that fucker. Leaving Elsie and Ricky at the club hurt, but I know they are relying on me and the brothers at my side to bring home the club’s new princess.

Each of the men at my back are in kill mode, and nothing or no one will stop us from getting to Alan and bringing Ruthie home so we can spend time slowly killing the fucker who thought he could hurt my family.

Dutch pulls further forward, signalling for me to pull over.

I stop my bike in a lay-by and wait for what he has to tell me.

“Box reached out. Click and Override found out where Alan is. They sent me a location. With some information.”

“And where is that fucker?” I snarl.

I’m finding it hard to keep my shit in check right now. I need to get my hands on the man who thought he could hurt my family.

“The location is a house, about thirty minutes from here. It’s a rental. Click has looked at the surveillance around the area and has clocked Ranger Rovers coming and going, all with tinted windows. Ace believes that Adrian Dyer is staying there, from what he has heard on the street.”

Ace is now the president of the Unforgiven Riders MC and has helped us out numerous times, so we owe him a great debt.

“I thought that fucker had left the country on business. Why is he back here?” Kink asks.

Dutch shrugs from his place on his bike.

“Fuck knows, brother, but they seem to think that he’s here. Right now, we need to go and check this out, because there’s a good chance Alan has Ruthie there. It could be that he is waiting for Dyer to arrive so he can hand over our baby girl. He threatened to sell the twins.”

A growl emanates from my throat at my brother’s words.

“They will bleed at my hands for threatening my kids. They may not be my blood but they are mine regardless. The Royal Bastards will protect them at all costs.”

The men with me cheer and call out their agreement.

“Alright, brother, we ride and we bring the pain,” Dutch yells out.

We follow behind our VP until we reach the house Click sent us to. That woman has never steered us wrong, so I trust what she and one of her ol’ men have found.

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