Lahat ng Kabanata ng Talon - A Warriors MC Romance: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

Rogers dropped me off three blocks from the safe house. It was almost 2 AM, late enough that the whole neighborhood was probably dead asleep, but I didn’t want to risk drawing unnecessary attention. I thanked him and walked the rest of the way, every step rattling in my chest. Three silent blocks to think about everything that had just happened, to feel it hot behind my ribs, under my skin. DeLuca was in custody. I’d seen him cuffed and shoved into the back of a squad car, his face twisted into a sneer that promised retaliation. But it wasn’t his face that haunted me — it was theirs. The women and kids I’d found chained in that container, their hollow eyes and trembling hands etched in my memory. I’d seen that kind of fear before, in the darkest corners of my past, and it was a reminder of why I’d pull

The next day, Talon spent the morning on the phone, and by noon, our house was full of bikers. Jake and Trina arrived first, Jake carrying a toolbox and Trina balancing a tray of sandwiches on her growing belly. Trina set the food down on the kitchen counter while Jake slapped Talon on the back with a grin. “So glad you guys are home. Ready to get your hands dirty, brother?” he asked, his deep voice filling the room. “Born ready,” Talon replied, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at me, his green eyes softening. “Laura, you and the girls sit back and relax. We got this.” A few more Warriors trickled in after that, filling the house with laughter, the clatter of tools, and the occasional curse when someone hit their thumb with a hammer. The nursery was a hive o

Two days later, my phone rang while Scarlett and I were eating lunch. I saw Trina’s name flash across the screen, and I hesitated for a moment before answering. “Hey, Trina. What’s up?” Her voice was breathless, tinged with excitement and a hint of panic. “Laura, I think it’s happening. My water just broke.” I froze, a forkful of pasta salad halfway to my mouth. “What? Now?” “Yeah,” she said, her voice trembling. “Jake’s freaking out. Can you meet us at the hospital? I need someone who’s been through this before to keep me calm.” “Of course,” I said quickly. “Scarlett and I will meet you there. Just breathe, Trina. You’ve got this.” She let out a shaky laugh. “Easy for you to say. You’

The sun hadn’t even risen when Logan’s scream tore through the house, sharp and insistent, dragging me from the thin veil of sleep. I groaned, flopping an arm over my face, but the sound didn’t stop. If anything, it got louder, punctuated by the unmistakable thud of tiny feet hitting the floor. Beside me, Talon muttered something into his pillow, his arm tightening around my waist as if he could anchor me to the bed. “It’s your turn,” I mumbled, shoving him lightly. “Mmm… no,” he grumbled, his voice thick with sleep. “Pretty sure it’s yours.” “Fine,” I sighed, rolling out of bed and stumbling toward the door. The hardwood floor was cold under my feet, the dim light from the hallway casting long shadows across the room. I followed t

The air in the kitchen was thick with tension, sharp and electric, as Viktor’s words lingered like a storm cloud waiting to break.“Solnishko,” Viktor said, his voice low and deliberate, his gaze cutting toward me. “If you do not mind, I would like to speak with Talon. Alone. There are certain details that I would prefer to shield you from.”I froze, the mug of coffee halfway to my lips, my heart skipping a beat. There was something in his tone — something heavy, final — that sent an even stronger ripple of unease through me.I glanced at Talon, who was already leaning forward, his expression darkening as he absorbed Viktor’s words. His jaw tightened, and he gave me a subtle nod, a silent cue that I recognized immediately.“Alright,” I said softly, setting the mug down on the counter with a quiet clink. My fingers lingered on the ceramic for a moment before I pushed away from the table. “I’ll give you two some space.”Scarlett and Logan were in the living room, their laughter muffled