All Chapters of Daddies Underground MC Club: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Vesper POVWe’re called into the side room quicker than I expect. The woman running the scan greets me with that polished, too-bright smile, and gestures toward the bed like I’m about to lie down for a nap instead of having my insides invaded.“Go ahead and get comfortable,” she says gently.Comfortable. Right. I climb up onto the bed, tug my shirt up, and glare at the ceiling. Ghost hovers close, as if the second I try to bolt, he’ll pin me back down. He’s probably right.“How far along would you guess you are?” the woman asks.I blink at her. Guess? I don’t guess. I calculate, I plan, I know. Only this time, I don’t. I was on contraception until maybe two months ago, not that Ghost knows that little detail. My cycles are useless. Three months, sometim

Vesper POVI’m glad I told Red as soon as I came over, because Knox wasted no damn time announcing it to the entire club like it was the best news since the invention of whiskey. Then again, he’s drunk and had at least three untouched glasses still on the table. Of course he took the opportunity to dump the spotlight on Ghost and make his escape. Clever bastard.“Look at him,” Red mutters, nodding toward the bar.Ghost is hunched over, surrounded by empty glasses and fresh ones the guys keep shoving in front of him like they’re fueling a machine. He just stares into the amber liquid as if it personally offended him, muttering under his breath. I catch fragments: “three… curse… demons… disaster… fucking end of the world…”“He’s struggling,” Red

Knox POVI watch Red walk away from me, her hair swinging as she disappears toward the restroom, and I can’t help thinking how much I’d wanted tonight to be different. When I said a night out, I meant out, somewhere no one knew us, somewhere simple, somewhere that felt normal without eyes on us or people whispering behind our backs. Hell, I even left my cut behind and parked my bike in the garage. This weekend was supposed to be about us, not the club, not the brothers, not the constant noise that follows us everywhere. Just her and me.But the second I mentioned grabbing food, she already had us pulling into the one place I hadn’t planned on—her damn restaurant, the one where she worked with Greg. I didn’t even get the chance to suggest anywhere else. She drove straight here, eager, like it was the only spot in the city worth eating at. And I couldn’t bring myself to s

Knox POVThe taxi pulls to a stop, and I climb out first, offering my hand to help her down beside me. She looks up at the building in front of us and smiles, her eyes bright despite the long night.“Not tonight. I’ve had too much to drink. I figured if there’s one place we can stay without the club business getting in the way, it’s here.”I push open the doors to Sin and Obey, holding them long enough for her to follow me inside. The place is familiar, the kind of spot where the brothers keep their distance if one of us is here, unless there is real business to handle.“Drink?” I ask as we make our way toward the bar.She nods, brushing her hair back from her face. “Just a Coke. I don’t want to wake up with a headache.” She laughs softly, and I lean d

Kno povDid she just say what I think she said? “Red, what the hell does that mean? I thought Vesper was pregnant.” I wait, but there’s only silence. “Red?”Her voice comes muffled through the bathroom door. “I’m pregnant. Leave me alone, Knox. Go drink and celebrate that you won’t have a baby.”Goddamn it. My hands curl into fists. Every instinct in me wants to shout, to pound my fist against the door until she hears me, but that would be the worst thing I could do. I force myself back, snatching her phone from the sofa before stepping out into the hall. I hit Ghost’s number.He answers after a few rings, irritation clear in his tone. “Now what?”“You fucking lied,” I bite out.“What?”&ldqu