Chapter 21 #2

“Look.” Tucker puts his coffee down. “When it comes to you guys, I won’t allow anything to happen to you. I won’t ask questions about what’s going on, and I don’t want to know details. But if I see something bad, truly evil, I’ll do something about it.”

“You won’t have to worry about that because if someone from the MC does something super fucked up, Nick will deal with them.” I wave him off. “You don’t even have to lift a finger.”

“Ian. Shut. Up.”

“Nova,” I sigh. “If he’s going to be a part of the pack, then shouldn’t he know what he’s getting into?

” I turn to Tucker. “Hi, I’m Ian. My brothers and I have been stealing from malls all around the country for years now and selling the goods.

We were planning on using the money to start over somewhere far away from my father.

Thankfully, the fucker croaked, so we used the money to rebuild the shitshow of a mess he left behind.

My brother Nick and Will joined the MC, and they are now in charge of it.

Nick is a retired hitman. Well, I’m not sure if he’s fully retired, but he sure as hell doesn’t have time to take on any jobs right now.

So, yes, he’s killed people. Lots of people, but only sick, fucked up ones.

The same goes for me. I don’t go looking for them, but hey, if I see a monster, I put them down.

Will hasn’t killed anyone, but that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t if it meant defending our pack and our Omega. ”

“I cannot believe you just said all that.” Nova looks at me like I’m the stupidest person alive.

“Don’t worry, sugar tits.” I kiss her cheek and place her on the chair.

Standing up, I go to Tucker, leaning over him.

He stares up at me, holding his own. Impressive.

“Listen to me, Omega.” I bring forth everything I have in me to use my Alpha bark and make this stick.

“You will never repeat anything I just told you to a single breathing person. You will also never try to imprison me, my pack, or my club brothers. If you do? You die.”

I watch as Tucker’s body stiffens, the command taking hold.

“There we go.” I pat him on the cheek a little more roughly than I meant to before taking my seat. “See? We’re all good.”

“Did you really have to do that?” Nova growls.

“Just covering our asses. Now pretty boy knows what he’s getting into.” I turn to look at Tucker who’s gone a little pale. “Sorry about that.” I rub the back of my head. “Probably not the best feeling.”

“No,” Tucker grinds out. “It never is when an Alpha abuses their power.”

“Now, now. No one abuses anyone around here.”

“Say that to the marks on my neck,” he mutters.

“Listen, I’m willing to let you into my pack and to be with my Omega. Don’t be ungrateful.” I narrow my eyes.

“You know what? You’re right.” Nova pats my hand. “Thank you for being so supportive of all this.” She leans up and kisses my cheek. “I love you, Alpha,” she purrs.

“I love you, Omega,” I growl, kissing her again.

Tucker looks at Nova like now she’s the crazy one.

“Pick your battles, Tucker,” Nova warns. “At least you’re not dead.”

“Isn’t that true?” I chuckle. “Anyway, back to what I was asking. You gonna move in with us? Or stay at your place? You could have the extra room, but I kind of turned that into a room for Petunia and Duchess. So, you’d have to ask them. They might be willing to give it up.”

“Who are Petunia and Duchess?” Tucker asks.

“My cat and opossum,” Nova answers.

“Wait, you have a pet opossum? You do know that’s not legal, right?”

Nova lifts a brow. “And what are you going to do about it?”

“Nothing.” Tucker snaps his mouth shut. “Nothing at all.”

“Good boy.” Nova cups his face and Tucker melts right into her touch. Oh, she’s already got him wrapped around her little finger. This is so much fun to watch.

Huh. Who knew this six foot, tattooed, muscled cop would be such a simp? It must be the Omega in him. Not that Alphas or Betas can’t be on the softer side, but he just doesn’t look like your typical male Omega.

I wonder if he’s Nick’s type? As far as I know, Nick’s never been into men. But if he was, would his type be more of a twink, or someone who pretty much matches him in size?

“You a bottom or a top?” I ask Tucker, taking both Omegas by surprise.

“Excuse me?” Tucker gapes at me.

“Do you do the fucking, or do you like being fucked? Or are you vers?”

Tucker’s cheeks go fully red. Awe, he’s embarrassed. So cute.

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business.”

“Well, I can tell you this much, Nick won’t let you stick your cock in his ass. But I think he’d enjoy sticking his in yours.” I grin.

Nova chokes on a laugh as Tucker groans, putting his forehead to the table. “My brain hurts.”

“I’m just saying! Also, Nova might be a feisty little thing, and is very boss-ass-bitch in real life, but my Little Doe loves to be used. She’s the perfect little submissive, aren’t you, baby?” I grin.

“He’s not wrong,” Nova laughs.

“Really?” Tucker asks.

“Really.” She shrugs.

Tucker looks to me and clears his throat. “With men, I like to bottom. With women, I’m a top.” He shrugs. “Happy now?”

“Yup. You will fit in just fine. Welcome to the pack. Hurt my girl and you die. That is, if Nick doesn’t kill you first.” I wink.

“Stop scaring him. Nick isn’t going to kill him.” Nova slaps my arm.

“Right, right. Of course not,” I reply then look at Tucker and nod, mouthing he’s gonna kill you.

What? If I have to share my Omega with another person, at least let me have fun with it. And this Omega seems easy to mess with. It’s gonna be fun.

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