Mason POV
I watch as Hera walks away angrily after calling me a bastard and a liar. A bastard and a liar? That's what I am in her eyes? I have to admit,she is the first woman to ever disrespect me and walk scotfree,not even… Instead of getting angry,I find myself grinning like the fool she has turned me into. But then again…She was clearly angry at me. What did I do wrong? I try to think of what I did wrong but come up with nothing. A tap on my shoulders interrupts my thoughts . I turn around and come face to face with a grinning Jepoy. “What's with that stupid smile of yours?” I ask and Jepoy glares at me. “ You are the only person in the world to call me stupid!” I smile at his words, “Yet you are the biggest fool. You can't even tell that your woman is angry at you.” He adds and now, it's my time to glare at him. “ What do you mean? She was angry at me, I just don't know why.” I refute. “ There, it proves my point.” I look at Jepoy and the urge to strangle him fills my mind. But this is JP, my best friend and member of the shadow riders motorcycle club,my club. “ Since you are my brother I will help you figure out why.” Jepoy offers and I give him a skeptical look. “What? You think I am clueless about how to deal with women?" he asks and I snicker. “For someone who has had no Woman by his side for a decade, how are you supposed to help me?" I ask, my voice dripping with sarcasm. A familiar look of pain flashes jepoy’s eyes before he immediately schools his emotions. “Just because I don't date doesn't mean I am entirely clueless about it. Furthermore, don't you want to win your beauty?” Jepoy insists and I sigh. Indeed there's nothing more I want than to stake my claim on Hera. Although I made my intentions clear to her,that's not enough. I want to own her, to claim her, to possess every inch of those luscious hips of her. Those sexy eyes when she looks at me, it feels like a siren call to hell, one that I am willing to indulge. Thinking about her body pressed against mine as I pleasure her gives me a damn erection. “Look at you, drooling after thinking about a woman no one would believe that you are the leader of a MC.” Jepoy mocks me, feigning a disgusted look on his face I fight the urge to roll my eyes at Jepoy’s words. Drooling isn't all I do when I think about my Hera. I can't count the number of times I have jerked off thinking about her. The thought of her lips, those full, pink lips that make me imagine how good they would feel on my dick. I can already imagine the look on her face if I force her to suck me off. That's just one of the things I would have her do, I have a whole list. I would love to have her tied up and naked as I use her body for my pleasure. " Earth to you idiot!" Jepoy says as he slaps my head. I snap out of my fantasies. "What the fuck are you thinking? I know that look and I would like to say it's disgusting." He says. I ignore him but can't help the smile that paints my lips. I make my way to my bike with every intention of leaving the club. Jepoy's footsteps echo behind me. " By the way, what did Linda say?" Jepoy asks and my mood suddenly darkens. I take a deep breath and let it out. Linda... That wretched woman! " If she wasn't Lily's mom, I would have already put a bullet in her head." I growl in anger. " What? I thought you came to make peace with her so that she can withdraw the case?" Jepoy asks and I take a deep breath before exhaling loudly. " That was the plan but she even threatened me. Before I could do anything, Hera walked on us." I answer. I can feel my frustration creeping in me. Linda is really trying my patience by threatening me twice. I am not someone who appreciates threats. The last person to threaten me is already serving as nutrients for the trees in the forest. " What? You are saying Hera walked on you with Linda? " Jepoy suddenly asks, his tone of voice alarming. I turn around to face him, nodding. " That's right. I wanted to strangle the life out of that conniving bitch but... " "Forget about Linda for now, your woman misunderstood you." Jepoy informs me and I frown, not understanding. " She walked on you with Linda and I assume in a confined place. She thinks you have something going on with her. It's no wonder she looked mad earlier." The moment Jepoy's words sink in, the air suddenly grows heavier and panic creeps in. The urge to go after Hera and clarify the issue fills me. I can't let her think that Linda and I... " Don't even think about it." Jepoy's words stop me in my tracks. I frown at him. " Think about what?" I ask, half annoyed, half anxious. "Don't think about going after Hera. Let her cool off." " Let her cool off? Jepoy, she thinks I am fucking that vile woman after confessing to her not long ago." I explain, my voice rising. Jepoy's lips curve in a grin and I look at him like he is an idiot. " What are you grinning for? Can't you see that this is serious?" " That's why I am grinning. You have never been so interested in a woman before. You always go after your prey, fuck and discard them but you have never been interested enough to chase after them. It's refreshing seeing this side of you." Jepoy answers. He does have a point. I have never been this invested in a woman. Hera is the first. " This is different. I do want to fuck her but the desire to own her, stake my claim and mark her as mine, it's new. I want her and I will have her. But I also want her trust. The look of anger and something else I couldn't decipher in her eyes earlier, it was too much. At first, I didn't relate to the pained look on her face but after realizing what made her angry,I feel antsy." " You are afraid Mason. " Jepoy states and I narrow my eyes at him. " Afraid? Afraid of what? I always get any woman I want, she won't be any different." I declare. I am used to women fighting for my attention, fighting for a chance to share a bed with me, to have a taste of what my dick can offer them... I don't believe Hera won't be the same . .. " Yet you want to chase after her and explain yourself. You don't want to lose her. That's what this is about." Jepoy challenges. He is not entirely true. I knew from the moment I saw her that she was different. It's not about her curvaceous body which is considered below beauty standards here in the city. There's something more about her...something that enticed me from the word go. " I am your best friend. The person who knows you the best. I'll never advise you to do something that will harm you. Let her cool off then confess what you were doing with Linda and your relationship with her." Jepoy suggests and my eyes widen in shock. " No fucking way!"Mason POVI watch Hera walk away. Her steps are slow and wobbly, a clear indication that she is shaken.My heart twists painfully as I watch her. I can’t just chase after Hera even though that's the only thing I am thinking about right now. I can't leave everything behind. Everyone who is here came to help me send off the mother of my child. It would be inappropriate to leave them and run after Hera. But why do I feel like this moment of confusion and hesitation is going to cost me?The air feels heavy and cold. Hera's gun pointed at my brother Finn, keeps replaying in my mind. Her voice saying he is Eagle,the man from her nightmare, the one who hurt her, who ran that trafficking gang. My stomach churns. Finn is not like that. He is my brother, rough around the edges but loyal. Hera has got to be wrong, but when she looked at him,I saw the fear in her eyes and it was real. That is what's tearing me apart.Finn’s voice breaks through my thoughts with a hint of curiosity.“What’s wron
Hera POVThe Idea of tucking Lily to bed was to give Nyx and Mason the chance to talk. I know the two of them have a lot to talk about. They are finally reuniting after years of being apart. I also know that Nyx will make things hard for Mason. I could tell from how her jaw remained tight since she arrived. She is still angry at him following the outburst earlier.I just hope they settle things and Nyx accepts Mason as his brother.He is growing through so much and trying to be strong. The best she can do is be kind to him.Zero and Chloe take the cue and head outside, saying they’ll take a walk. I carry Lily upstairs, her small body warm against mine, and tuck her into bed. I pull the blanket up to her chin. She stirs but doesn’t wake, her face peaceful. I brush a kiss on her forehead, my heart full of love and pain. “Sleep tight, kiddo,” I whisper, then head to the next room to do my things.An hour later, Mason walks into the room, seemingly done talking to Nyx.He gives me a tigh
Mason POVI’m sitting on the couch, my arms wrapped around Hera as she holds a sleeping Lily against her chest. The room is quiet,just our breathing echoing through the walls. Chloe is still upstairs.The door creaks open and Zero and Nyx step inside. I notice the hard expression on her face. She gives me a short glance before looking away. I nod at them. I can't be any more grateful to Zero for accompanying my sister. I know she is pissed, and I know why. Ghost’s accusations against Hera were out of line, and I didn’t shut him down fast enough. One thing I have realised is she is super protective of Hera. I don't know the past between them but I know if you want to get on her bad side,do or say something against Hera.I don't know if I should be happy that Hera got someone like her looking out for her or feel jealous that my sister is super protective of someone else.“Hey,” I say with a voice low, careful not to wake Lily. “Good to see you both.” I add. Zero gives me a small nod,
Nyx The airI around me feels like it’s suffocating me. It's thick with anger and accusations and that's something I can't stand.Ghost’s words still echo in my ears,pointing fingers at Hera like she is the one who got Lily kidnapped, like she had something to do with Linda’s death.If anything,they should be thanking her for risking her life to save Lily's. She didn't hesitate to disregard her safety just to get Lily out of that place safely. And what did they do? They accused her.While Hera can tolerate it,I can't and that's why I left that god-damn room before I punched someone in the gut.My blood boils and my hands clenched into fists so tight my nails dig into my palms. Hera is my boss, my friend, my family over the years and Ghost has the nerve to throw shade at her? My boots slam against the floor as I storm out. I bang the door behind me,the voice echoing in my mind,a reminder that you don't need to be too good to people. My heart is racing, my chest tight with rage and
Mason POVAfter we leave the private basement, Hera and I ride to her house where Chloe was instructed to take Lily earlier.Hera mentioned something about a safe house the two were in earlier but with the threat eliminated, she requested Chloe to take Lily to her house.She is very considerate when it comes to Lily and I can't be anymore thankful.The drive from the secret base to her house doesn't take long and soon enough,the bike comes to a stop outside her house.Hera slides off the bike, her boots crunching on the gravel. I follow behind her,my legs heavy like they’re made of lead. My heart hasn't stopped pounding, not from the ride but from what’s coming. I have to tell Lily about her mom. I have to break the devastating news to my innocent sweet little angel.My throat tightens, and I swallow hard, trying to find the right words to use. How do you tell a five-year-old that her mom is gone forever especially after reuniting not long ago? How can I dispatch this piece of news w
Mason POVThe air in the room feels heavy , like it’s choking me. Ghost’s words still burn in my ears, his voice raw with anger, accusing me of setting Snake up to die. My fists clench at my sides, my knuckles aching, the sting from punching the wall earlier still fresh. Hera’s glare as she stormed out cuts deeper than Ghost’s accusations. She’s right to be pissed. This mess,Snake’s betrayal, Linda’s death, Lily almost getting taken,it’s tearing us apart. And now Ghost is acting like I’m the bad guy, like I wanted any of this. My chest tightens, grief and frustration mixing into a knot I can’t untangle. I need to fix this.I push past the others, their eyes on me. They look at me with judgment or is it pity? I don’t care. I need to find Hera. My boots hit the hard floor,echoing in the hallway as I head out of the clubhouse.The evening air hits me like a slap, cold and sharp, but it doesn’t cool the fire in my chest.Hera is already halfway across the lot, her shoulders stiff, her ste