LOGINDAISY POVThe Rolls-Royce glided smoothly through the streets like it was floating on air. I kept my hands folded neatly in my lap, afraid to touch anything. The leather seat was so soft it felt like butter, and the faint scent of expensive cologne mixed with new-car smell made everything feel unreal.Diesel drove with one hand on the wheel, the other still holding mine. He looked completely at ease behind the wheel of this half-a-million-dollar car, like he did this every day. Meanwhile, I was trying not to stare at him in that black suit. The way the fabric stretched across his shoulders whenever he turned the wheel made my stomach flutter.I kept stealing glances at him. The sharp jawline, the styled hair, the hint of tattoos peeking from his collar — he looked like someone who belonged in a boardroom or a high-stakes poker game, not the president of a motorcycle club. Yet here he was, taking me out like I was the most important person in his world.“Where are we going?” I finally
DAISY POVI stood there frozen, still clutching the pillow like it could somehow protect me. My damp hair dripped onto my shoulders, and the towel suddenly felt way too thin. These two women looked like they had stepped out of a magazine, while I looked like I had just rolled out of bed.The one with the deep red lips and wavy hair smiled wider, her eyes kind but assessing. “Hi, Daisy. I’m Zara. This is Lena.” She gestured to the woman beside her with the sleek bob and cat-like eyes. “Diesel sent us.”My stomach did a nervous flip. “Diesel sent you?” I cleared my throat. “Um… why?”Lena stepped forward, smiling confidently, a large sleek bag over her shoulder. “He wants you to feel special today. We’re here to help you get ready — hair, makeup, everything. He already picked the dress.”Zara lifted another bag. “And some finishing touches. He said you might feel shy, so we should come gently.”I blinked, heat creeping up my neck. Of course he would do something like this. “Come in,” I
DAISY POVDiesel turned on the shower, testing the water temperature with his hand before stepping back.I hesitated only a moment, then reached for the hem of the oversized shirt and pulled it over my head, letting it drop to the floor. I stood there in just my panties, feeling exposed but safe under his gaze.Diesel’s eyes darkened, but he stayed gentle. He kicked off his boots, stepped into the shower stall with me still fully clothed otherwise, and lathered the soap between his palms.“You’re going to get soaked,” I whispered, half-laughing.“Worth it,” he said simply.His hands moved slowly over my shoulders, down my arms, and across my back — careful, deliberate, almost reverent. When his soapy fingers brushed the curve of my breast, a soft shiver ran through me. He didn’t rush. He washed my hair next, massaging my scalp until I leaned back against his chest with a contented sigh, the warm water cascading over both of us.By the time he rinsed me off and wrapped me in a thick to
DAISY POVI woke up slowly, my eyes still heavy with sleep. I reached across the bed with one hand, searching for Raven, but the space beside me felt empty and cool. Blinking fully awake, I realized she was really gone. Before I could even process that, I became aware of a presence behind me.I turned my head, and my breath caught in my throat.Diesel was still there.He sat slumped in the small chair beside the bed, arms crossed over his chest, head tilted back against the wall. His eyes were closed, but he didn’t look comfortable at all—like he had fallen asleep while watching over me. His hair was messy, one hand resting loosely on his stomach while the other hung over the arm of the chair.My heart did a funny little flip.I stayed quiet for a moment, just drinking him in. He looked tired, yet peaceful in a way I rarely got to see. The soft morning light streaming through the window cast gentle shadows across his face, sharpening the strong line of his jaw and highlighting the sma
DIESEL POVThe more the footsteps kept getting closer, the more my hand instinctively moved toward the knife at my waist. I turned sharply, body already tense and ready for whatever was coming.But then Hawk came out of the corner.I let out a breath. I wasn’t expecting him at all — not when I had left him in the middle of what we were doing earlier, and he had claimed he needed to sort some shit out.“Hey,” I said, looking at him.He was breathing heavily, eyes darting around the hallway like he was searching for something he couldn’t find. His face was all twisted up, sweat on his forehead, looking like he’d lost the most important thing in the world.“What the fuck is it?” I asked again, trying to catch his attention.“Hey D,” he said, still scanning every shadow. “Have you seen Raven?”Wow, so it’s about Raven.“So you’re looking like a stolen goat because of Raven?” I said, chuckling with a smile.“Will you just give me an answer if you know where she is?” Hawk snapped.I stood u
DAISY POV“I’m asking for the fucking tenth time — what really got into you?” I said, stuffing another piece of cake into my mouth and completely forgetting about the porridge that was supposed to cure my hangover.“Dear Daisy, I’m also answering for the fucking tenth time that I’m fucking fine,” Raven replied, rolling her eyes as she fed me a forkful of pancake.Wow. Just wow.I stared at the digital clock on the wall. We had actually spent two whole hours together, laughing, eating, and talking like normal girls. The way we were clicking felt unreal. I almost wished we had built this kind of friendship from the very first day.I tilted my head, studying her for a second.“I’ve heard some Christians and elders do deliverance to cast out…”“Demons,” Raven finished for me, one eyebrow shooting up. She leaned back in the chair, crossing her arms. “Are you saying I’m possessed or what?”“Ooh, I don’t mean it that way!” I quickly waved my hands, laughing nervously. “I’m just wondering wha
FREYA POVThe first thing I felt was the smell—the stinging scent of bleach and cold air that only exists in one place.Hospital.I opened my eyes slowly, and my head felt like it was about to split into two. The white ceiling was blurry, and every time I tried to focus
DIESEL POV“If my presence is going to cause any trouble... you can allow me to leave.”“Leave.”The word rang in my head as the door lock clicked. I stood there and inhaled a long breath before slamming the door shut. I looked back at the wood, unable to shake the image of her. Even the night we m
DAISY POV A loud, aggressive knock thundered against the wood, jolting me out of my heavy sleep. My heart leaped into my throat, hammering against my ribs before I could even clear the fog from my brain.Click.The lock turned, and the door swung open. I scrambled to sit up, rubbing my eyes. My vi
DIESEL POV“Wife,” I said. Flat.“Yeah,” Donald said, while a long exhale came through the speaker—cigarette smoke being released slow, deliberate, like he was savoring the moment. I could picture him leaning back in a leather chair.“What the hell are you saying?” I growled.He let out a soft laug







