Page 92 of Always Yours

I chuckle. “There has been a lot of sneaking around in this club.”

“Everything turned out how it was supposed to,” Lily says softly.

“It sure did,” I murmur into her ear.

Before the conversation can continue, my phone rings and I smile when I see the name.

“I need to take this,” I say before heading towards my office where it’s quiet.

“Hey, it’s Brewer.” the man says on the other line.

“I know who it is. Caller I.D. and all that,” I say with a laugh.

“Fuck. I was checking myself that you were actually alive. You fucker,” he says with a relieved breath.

“It was close. How’s life being a father?” I ask the Devious Eagles President.

“It’s some crazy shit. Robyn was hiding some fucked up secrets and I needed to do my own clean up. Trying to keep Dani away from the brothers is not easy,” he says.

I chuckle and nod my head. “I’m sure if there is one she has her eye on there, you won’t be able to do anything to stop it.”

“Fucking rights. I’m sure it won’t be long before she’s an Old Lady,” he says with a laugh.

I laugh and bullshit with him for a few more minutes. I know Olivia and Katy will be relieved to know that their friend has been in good hands.

I knew they worried about her, but I have a feeling she has found her home and will find herself a biker of her own before long.

Once I hang up, I let out a sigh.

Time for the hard part.

Lily

Once Derek left to have privacy for his phone call. I had made sure everything was prepared for the celebration.

The Old Ladies help set up everything as more chapters come in to pay their respects to the fallen brother.

“This never gets easy,” Sasha mutters to me while we are in the kitchen.

I nod my head. “Yeah, there are a lot of people coming to help us honour Armour.”

“It’ll be a great day. I think the club needs this. The closure. Like we are putting that nightmare behind us,” Sasha says.

“We are finally putting it behind us. Hopefully, we won’t have to deal with rivals or crazy exes any time again soon,” I say with a laugh.

“Crazy mothers, brothers sneaking around, and secrets,” she says, bumping my hip.

When Derek finally emerges from his office, he walks towards me and pulls me into his arms.

“Everything looks good. You ladies are always ready to party,” he says.

“When you are an Old Lady, you need to be ready for a party to emerge at any given time. You guys will find any reason to party,” I chuckle.

“This is definitely a good reason,” he says.

He pulls away and slaps my ass as he heads towards the main room to greet brothers and chapter presidents.

We have the urn holding Armour’s ashes on a shelf near the bar. The women made sure that the urn was designed perfectly with armour designs etched around his name.

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