Coming Home: Dominant Devils Book 2 (18 page)

“To answer your question man thoughts are the only thing happening right now. I’m still trying to figure out how to make all this shit work. There’s too much stacked in our way to figure out right now. She’s still got dreams she’s chasing but you can bet your ass those dreams are going to have to wait til the smoke clears around here. Then there’s Hunter to consider. I’m not going to be okay with my son being too far away from me”.

BoBo didn’t say another word, just went back to watching the crowd. It didn’t take long for his big ass to start laughing though. I turned my head to see that what he found so funny but it wasn’t that amusing to me in the fucking least. The girls’ antics on the dance floor were enough to shoot my blood pressure through the damn roof. I could tell every single one of those bitches were drunk. They were singing at the top of their lungs and grinding all over one another. Even Izzy had even joined back in on the fun. I watched as Avery rubbed her crotch all over the back of Romy’s jean clad ass. I was doing fine until my girl smacked Romy on the ass right before grabbing Romy’s long red hair yanking her back to her. It was like a live porno unfolding on the dance floor. Most of the men in the room had their eyes glued on the two girls feeling each other up. I looked for Zeus to have him interfere but he was occupied handling a drunken Carrin and Madison. Wall wasn’t much better as he stood still in between Athena and Izzy trying to grind on him from both sides. That fucker looked petrified with his hands in the air so everyone could see them. No doubt in my mind he was making it clear he wasn’t a willing participant in case my drunk ass sister was to see him between two of her closest friends.

I tried to keep my ground and let the other two handle it. We only hand fifteen more minutes before we were supposed to load everyone up and head back. With a raging hard on I tried to look everywhere but at her but each time my eyes ended up on her and the small red head. Avery caught my stare with her sultry eyes lifting her thumb to her mouth and sucking it. The sight was my undoing. If she wanted to play dirty girl I would be the only one in the audience. I broke away from my post at the corner table and made my way to the dance floor with my eyes locked with my woman.

The hand that landed on my shoulder stopped me in my tracks as I turned around to stare in the face of my VP. Throttle was standing there with his phone in his hand flipping through the screen. What the fuck was he stopping me for if he was just going to be playing on his damn phone? I had a point to make to a certain blonde bombshell, so he either needed to speak or I was leaving him standing where he was. It took a few seconds before he looked up and spoke.

“We need to get the girls and head back to the club house. Shit might be nothing but I’m not chancing a damn thing. The motion alarm at the back gate on the property line was just triggered. I sent the old heads a text telling them to be on the look-out after I couldn’t get either one of them on the phone but we need to get our asses back,” Throttle said while waving to the others.

“What do you mean it could be nothing? Is it something or not god dammit,” I fired back harsher than what I should have?

“I mean it could be a large animal that walked by the sensor, it’s happened before, but I’m not taking it lightly. We need to move”.

By then Happy, Blaze and Hawk had joined us. Throttle gave them the low down on what he just explained to me. I sent Hawk to help Zeus and Wall round the girls up while the rest of us went outside to scope the parking lot. From what I could see the parking lot was clear. By the time we made a quick sweep around, my brothers were loading some very intoxicated club princesses in the van. While Zeus and Wall secured the girls in the vehicle the rest of us mounted our bikes.

I motioned for Hawk and Tank to take the lead with me in front of the van while Happy, Blaze, and Throttle would take the rear. In no time we had the convoy moving down the road. We rode like the devil was chasing us, running the only stoplight in town. I needed to get home. I didn’t like the fact that my son was there without me to protect him. It took less than five minutes to make it to the front steps of the house. Zeus and Wall kept the girls in the van with the engine running. I sent Tank, Throttle and Hawk out to the back of property line to investigate while Happy and myself went in the house.

I was met at the door by Doc. He looked like he had been sleeping. That pissed me the fuck off. “Where you fucking sleeping? The damn alarms going off and you’re up here snoozing on the fucking couch? What the hell man”?

“Everyone’s asleep Prez. I just sent Tabby up to check on the kids when I heard the bikes pull up. I must have dozed off watching that stupid ass movie with her. Care to tell me what the hell is going on? If there were alarms going off, then why the hell didn’t someone call,” the old head questioned me?

“Throttle called and texted everyone the same message. Not sure if someone’s at the back gate fucking around or if it’s an animal moving through”. Without saying anything else I pushed past Doc and moved up the stairs taking two steps at a time. I needed to lay eyes on my son. When I got to the room the door was opened but the baby gate was in place. Ever since Tivie learned to bust out of her crib Zeus baby-proofed the damn whole house.

Without climbing over the gate, I snuck a peak at the room. Tivie was socked out in her crib while Hunter was snoring away in his bed. At the sight I began to calm a bit relieved that the noise of the bikes woke everyone else up but the little monsters before me. As I turned to head back down I met Queenie coming out of her room.

“Is everything okay? I heard the mad rush of bikes coming up the drive. Please tell me everyone made it back in one piece,” Queenie pleaded with me.

“You stay up here and listen for the kids. I’m hoping it’s a false alarm but we’ve had the silent alarm at the back gate trigger. Stay up here with them until you get the all clear.”

I turned and made my way back downstairs, leaving her no room for a response. I made my way back down the steps slower than before with footsteps falling in behind me. Without even turning I could tell my father was hot on my heels. I went straight thru the kitchen to the back door. Doc was already outside by the van talking to Wall. Without talking to anyone I went straight to the side doors of the van. I opened the doors to usher the not so drunk girls in the house.

“Okay girls, get your asses in the house and stay in there until you get the all clear,” I belted out. I expected a bunch of bitching but to my surprise they all unloaded without a fuss. I watched as all the girls made their way into the house with the door closed behind them before I spoke to the guys.

“Keep your eyes peeled until the guys get back. I’m headed over to the clubhouse to check shit out. Hit me up if anything changes over here,” I told Doc and Wall before taking off to the clubhouse.

I walk in the front door of the clubhouse to find prospect Dylan behind the bar with a loaded shot gun on the counter. “You just being prepared or shit happening over here too dude?”

Shakily the prospect shook his head before finding the right words. “No Prez, just wanna be ready. Prospect Aaron went to walk the perimeter when Throttle called earlier and it’s just me in here. Wanted to be ready Prez.”

“Good thinking kid. Now grab me a beer while we wait. The fellas should be back here in a few. Your gonna go with Hawk back to the bar to close up.” The young prospect gave me a chin lift in agreement and popped the top on a bottle of Bud for me.

It took a little over an hour for most of the men to find their way back to the club house. The old heads where still at the house with the women leaving the younger generation at the club house. “Grab a beer fellas and give me the low down,” I barked at everyone.

Hawk spoke first, “We didn’t see anything out of the way. Throttle’s gonna the check video feed to make sure though. I’ve gotta head back to the bar Prez. You want me to take someone with me or not?”

“Take a prospect with you but go ahead and shut it down when you get there. I’m not convinced that bambi was out for a stroll in the forest and set that damn alarm off. Close it the fuck down and get back here. If anything pops beforehand one of the guys will hit ya up”.

Hawk took off back to the bar with Dylan right behind him. The rest of us stood nursing a beer while Throttle did a quick scan of the tapes with the help of Zeus. Not much was said as the tension was high in the big room. All we could do was wait for the final verdict. Not quite twenty minutes passed before Zeus came out with a pissed off look on his face. “Prez you need to see this shit. I’m headed over to the house to check on shit for a few. I’ll be back in ten just gotta put eyes on the family or I’ll be no good in the meeting that’s sure to follow in next few minutes”.

Wasn’t sure what to say to that so I just threw him the signature chin lift as I passed him to head back to the offices to watch whatever he saw on the damn video surveillance feed. I didn’t speak to Throttle when I walked in the room. Without having to be told to the rest of the guys were at my back waiting to catch a glance. Throttle had a still shot on the monitor that caused rage like no other. Rage that seemed to spread to everyone in the room once they got a look at the picture in display in front of Throttle.

Two faces littered the screen, one of which used to be a prospect here until his traitorous ass was brought out working for the enemy, fucking Zeke’s looked right at the camera throwing up the middle finger at the lens with a cocky ass fucking grin on his face. His partner wasn’t so brave though. In all honesty the mystery man looked as though he was scared to death even donning a Grizzlie cut.

Chaos broke loose around me. I had to smack Wall in the back of the head while screaming for everyone to shut the fuck up before I got their attention. “God dammit fuckers. I’m not happy bout’ this shit either but I can’t think with you assholes talking over each other.”

Tank went to speak up but I cut him off. “Don’t speak, just fucking listen. I need a few things done before we meet and I want everyone present when we do. Throttle do whatever you gotta do to get that shit sent to KingsTree chapter for those fuckers to look at. I want to know who that other asshole is NOW! They give you shit let’em know Tank’s in the process of sending a message nationwide. The way they handle this shit will determine whether I unleash world war III on every single fucking Grizzlie charter from here to fucking Alaska”.

“On it Prez,” is the only reply Throttle gave me before spinning around and pounding away on the laptop in front of him.

“The rest of you fuckers listen up. Happy, Wall and Blaze find fresh burners and get on the horn with our surrounding chapters. If their chapter is within 500 hundred miles of this place. I want no less than two able bodies from each charter. We’re going hunting boys! By the end of the week I better have Zeke’s and the last four of those assholes’ heads on a stake. The two bitches I want brought back here so Athena and Carrin can have some payback.”

Before I was done explaining myself my boys where digging in the drawers for new prepaid phones. That left Tank and prospect Aaron looking at me waiting for direction. “Aaron get on the phone to the bar and tell Hawk to hurry the fuck up. Tell him to make sure BoBo sees Breezy home. Tank I need all the intel you’ve gathered on the shit with the old heads beginning days. Then we’re going to lock this club house down tight and move over to the house. I want every member in on this shit. We’re hashing this shit out tonight. Everyone needs to be at the house in the den ready for church in thirty. Get moving.”

Throttle was backing up whatever computer shit he would need from here and Tank was in his room gathering whatever leads he had been able to trace down. Leaving me and the rest of the guys to get shit locked down. While on the phone Blaze, Happy, Wall and prospect Aaron helped me sweep all the rooms of the clubhouse locking everything we could. With the clubhouse locked up we made our way out to the bikes to head over to the house. Everything looked clear across the compound but I couldn’t shake the feeling something wasn’t right. I tried to bury that shit as I mounted my bike and took off through the woods.

Coming through the clearing, making our way up to the house, I noticed headlights tearing up the driveway. At first I just assumed it was Hawk and prospect Dylan coming back from the bar to join us but I could see four headlights not two. I sped up trying to get the rest of the way to the house quicker only stopping to throw the kickstand for the bike down and draw my piece. The men at my back fell in line doing the same. Before I could recognize the faces on the bikes I figured out it was definitely a loud truck following them. I didn’t let my guard down when Hawk dismounted. I had no idea who the fuck was in the truck behind them.

“Easy Prez! Stand down! It’s just BoBo following us back. He’s got Breezy with him. The fuckers attacked her when she went to take the damn trash out. They worked her over real good. She was supposed to wait for BoBo to take the trash out but the fucking stubborn ass woman did it anyway. Her screaming from the back lot is what got our attention, we thought she was in the bathroom”.

“JESUS CHRIST!!! WHAT THE FUCK WAS SHE DOING BY HERSELF,” I roared?

“We ain’t got time for that shit Prez. She was screaming enough to wake the damn devil until we got outside to her then she went silent. She hasn’t said a fucking thing since we scooped her up and carried her to BoBo’s truck. Not one fucking noise,” Hawk countered. He moved towards me as Tank flew past all of us knocking BoBo out of the way to get her out of the truck. He picked her up out of the backseat and made a bee lined for the house yelling for Doc the whole way. I went to follow him when Hawk put a hand to my chest to stop me.