28. Chapter Twenty-Eight
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
WAR
Sarah catches me by surprise when she kisses me before I can stop her. Her mouth is familiar, but all I can taste is betrayal and the past. Pushing her off me, I hold her at a distance. “I’m in love with Ora. I’m going to give you one hour to get the fuck out of this clubhouse.”
“Prez—”
“If he wants you here, he can put you up at his house,” I bark, sick of this whole fucking situation. “I’m serious. I’m fucking done with you. I’ve been done with you for years. You’re just embarrassing yourself.”
She storms out, and I scrub my hands down my face.
Damn, now I have to tell Ora she kissed me, and that’s going to add another piece of ammunition into Ora’s arsenal for her to hate me even more than she already does.
Fucking wonderful.
I finish my workout, needing to get some of my anger out, then head to my room for a shower. Once I’m dressed, I go in search of my woman. I find Lu and Xanthe in the kitchen, where Lu is baking something, and Xanthe is working on her laptop at the table.
“Where’s Ora?” I ask.
“She went looking for you,” Xanthe replies, frowning.
“We thought you two must have been in bed or something,” Lu adds, picking up her phone and checking the screen. “Go see if she’s in Lore’s room.”
“The fuck,” I growl, storming up the stairs two at a time to his room, which is unlocked, but she’s not inside. Why the hell would they think she was here? Last I saw Lore, he disappeared with Rose. I check the entire clubhouse and can’t find her. I’m worried now, wondering where she went. Did she see Sarah and me? If she went looking, then she might have.
Fuck.
I try calling her, but she doesn’t pick up.
“I can’t find Ora,” I tell Prez.
He pushes off from the wall where he’s having a smoke outside. “What the fuck do you mean you can’t find my daughter?”
“I was in the gym, came back, and I can’t fucking find her. Fucking anywhere.”
A shiver of unease shoots through me as I head outside. The gate is closed, but there are no prospects manning it.
Danger rushes toward me. “What do you need?”
“Check the cameras,” I tell him, getting on my bike. “I’m going to look for her.”
The gates slide open, and I ride out, searching the area for over an hour. If she left on foot, she would still be walking because we’re in the middle of nowhere. Danger texts and confirms that she opened the gate and left by herself. The prospect at the gate, Omen left to fuck some chick and wasn’t there to stop her—a problem I will deal with later.
I call her phone again, but there’s no answer.
I tell Prez we need men out looking for her.
“What were you thinking, Ora?” I grit out the words quietly, closing my eyes and pinching the bridge of my nose.
She can be angry at me all she wants, but she shouldn’t have put herself in danger.
Two hours later—I found a positive pregnancy test outside the gym.
Three hours later—we get a message from the Isle of Insanity MC.
They have Ora.
“What do they want?” I ask Prez, pacing the room, about to explode. “If they’ve touched a hair on her head, I’m going to kill each and every one of them!”
They’ve been hiding these last few days.
After shooting up the Cobra Club, no one had seen or heard from them. We thought maybe they had left town, but now they’ve got their hands on my one weakness .
Two weaknesses if Ora is pregnant.
And I’ll give anything, including my own life, to get her back.