Dillon: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel, Lake, B. [if you give a mouse a cookie read aloud .txt] 📗

"Interrupt it man, I need him."

Archer nods his head and goes off to do my bidding. A few seconds later I see Clean coming out from the back room.

"What’s up Wire?" He looks to Fuse, Lyrica, and the two Inferno’s Clutch prospects behind them.

"This is my sister Lyrica and her ol’ man Fuse. It’s a friendly visit." I say, this is Clean’s clubhouse so if he said they had to leave then they would have to leave.

"Any family of Wire’s is family of mine. Come in." Clean claps Fuse on the shoulder and we all walk in.

About halfway in Lyrica stops short and grabs hold of my arm.

Both Fuse and I turn to her immediately. He may be protective of her as her man, but she was my sister and even if I haven’t known her for that long I would protect her to the ends of the earth as well.

"What’s wrong." Her face is pale and she is staring off in the distance.

"Is that him?"

I look in the direction she is and realize she is staring at a laughing Prime. I have no doubt that he and Ryder are by the bar drinking and just talking shit.

I’d gave Lyrica, Prime’s number a while back. I think they might have talked once, but she had yet to see him in person.

"Yeah, that’s Prime. Charles Whitten. Our father." Now that I’ve had MC in my life part of me wonders how I would have felt if Keeley had given him up. How would I have felt if I found out decades from now that I had a son I never knew about. I honestly feel bad for the old man. "Do you want to meet him?"

"You don’t have to ma douce, I can tell him to keep his fucking distance if you’re not ready." Fuse says.

"No, he didn’t abandon me. He didn’t know anything about me. I hope he would have been a good father if he were given the chance. Yeah, I think I will meet him. If that’s ok?" She looks to me. "I don’t want to take any attention away from you and your bride."

"Are you fucking kidding me? That’s not for another hour. Come, I know he’s going to be excited to see you."

I grab her hand and pull her behind me, she pulls Fuse behind her. Prime and I have gotten closer, but it wasn’t much of a jump from our usual relationship. I had always seen him as a father figure, only now I know that he was actually my father. I don’t think I will ever be comfortable calling him dad or any shit like that, but Prime seems to work just fine.

"Prime?" I drop my free hand on his shoulder and squeeze slightly.

"Dillon, this is one hell of a party you got going on here." He jokes as he turns around to look at me fully. When he sees the 3 large men behind me the smile drops off his face. I didn’t realize that Lyrica had shoved herself behind my frame, hiding completely from Prime’s view.

"Something wrong?" Prime asks.

"No, just the opposite. Prime there is someone here to meet you." I tug my little sister from behind me and toss an arm around her shoulders to offer some support. I know she’d said that she was ready, but I can feel her shaking with nerves.

He looks down at the woman that could be a female copy of me. She just has softer features and is much shorter, and his eyes immediately begin to water up.

"Prime, this is Lyrica. Your daughter."

"Oh shit." Ryder says, he gets up, takes his drink and walks away, realizing that this is a private moment.

"Lyrica. I’m so happy to meet you." Prime’s hand comes out and even I can see him shaking. She looks down at it then back at me before she throws her arms around his neck and hugs him. Prime breaks down the second her arms close around him.

Yeah, I can’t even imagine what he must be going through right now. They had a lot to talk about, but I had to get to church.

I turn to Fuse, "You got these two?" I ask and he nods his head. He grabs my arm before I can walk away and leans into my space.

"I never got to thank you for sending over those pictures. It did a lot to ease her mind knowing that the bastard who'd hurt her sister got what was coming to him." He pulls back and I look him in the eye so he knows that I mean everything I’m about to say, "It’s not going to make up for it, but know the both of you can count on me for anything you need. If I can do it, it’s yours."

Fuse nods his head, "I know it. Thanks."

I pull away from him once I see that Prime and Lyrica are comfortable with each other, "I’ll catch up with you both when everything is over."

"We’ll be here. Congrats with everything." Fuse puts his hand out for me to shake, I do instantly. Inferno’s Clutch are good people. I’m proud to have my family be a part of them.

I make my way over to the doors of the church where Archer and Clean are waiting for me. The time is ticking away and I want to get this done before I have to walk down the aisle, again.

"You want it to be just us or everyone?" Clean asks before he opens the door.

"Might as well let everyone know all at once." I state.

My mind was already made up and there was nothing that they would be able to do or say to change my mind. I just hoped that Clean and the rest of my brothers would be on board with the idea. All of the fully patched members of both the original Wings of Diablo chapter along with the New Orleans chapter was called into church,