Lahat ng Kabanata ng Daddies Underground MC Club: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Knox POVThe guys are still here. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but it feels unnecessary now. Sam’s gone. There’s no threat left, not to her. But apparently, they can’t stomach the idea of her being left alone, even if I haven’t left her side in weeks. I stepped out just long enough to give Charlotte the space to tell Danielle everything. That kind of truth doesn’t need an audience. And she needed to know before she leaves the hospital.“We got things sorted,” Echo says as he walks up beside me.I glance at him, waiting for the catch.“We’ve got a lot of club business stacking up. Guys got regular work, families, real shit that needs dealing with. So we’ve put together a rota. There’ll be at least one of the ladies at the club full-time, and a couple of the guys watching

Danielle POVSomething’s changed. I’ve been back at the club for weeks now, and Knox has barely touched me. He doesn’t sleep in the bed with me, doesn’t hold me at night, barely even kisses me unless I initiate it first. And even then, it feels like he pulls back before it can turn into anything more than a quick press of lips.He says it’s because of my leg, that he’s giving me space, but the longer it goes on, the more I wonder if that’s the real reason. Or if maybe something deeper is going on, something he’s not saying.“He loves you,” Hex whispers, nudging my arm like it’s obvious. I groan and let my head drop back against the booth wall.“Okay, maybe he hasn’t officially said it,” she adds, “but come on. The man sat by your hospital b

Knox POVI didn’t realise how much I missed this. The weight of her in my arms, the warmth of her pressed against my chest, the soft sound of her breathing as it slows, as she lets herself rest with me beside her. For weeks, I told myself I didn’t deserve this and that I wasn’t allowed to want it.Because if I had just stayed, if I’d gone with her that evening, if I’d followed, if I’d turned up at her work without her approval, I would have known something was wrong within twenty goddamn minutes. And maybe then she wouldn’t have ended up broken and bleeding in that bathtub.I’d been punishing myself since. Not by walking away. No, that would’ve been too easy. I stayed. I stayed and kept myself at arm’s length. I sta

Danielle POVAs we all head inside, the sounds of laughter and music drift through the open clubhouse doors. The fire pit’s already roaring, and the scent of grilled meat hits my nose. I look up at Knox, who’s walking beside me now instead of ahead like he always used to.“Still mad?” I ask.“Mad?” He glances down at me. “No. Not anymore. Just... planning new ways to keep you alive.”“Like?”“Like forbidding you to ride without me.”I raise a brow. “That sounds more like a challenge than a rule.”He smirks. “Good. I like when you break rules. Gives me a reason to punish you.”My skin flushes at the dark promise in his tone, but I don’t back down. I never do with him

Ghost POVWe circle each other, feet shifting, eyes locked. There’s no noise from the rest of the club. No one’s coming to stop us. They know better. This isn’t sparring. This isn’t posturing. This is a war that’s been simmering under the surface since the day she showed up with blood on her hands and no apology in her eyes.She lunges, and I catch her wrist mid-strike, twisting it hard. The blade clatters to the floor, but she’s already moving, a punch landing square against my ribs. I grunt, then retaliate, grabbing her by the back of the neck and slamming her into the nearest wall. Her breath leaves her in a sharp gasp, but she uses the momentum to kick off the wall and wrap her legs around my waist, taking us both to the ground again.This time, I don’t hold back. I land a solid punch to her ribs, and she growls, not screams, just this low sound