Daddies Underground MC Club のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 301 - チャプター 310

Echo’s POVOne Month LaterNathan and Mason stare at me like I’ve finally lost the last marble I never had in the first place. Theo, on the other hand, is grinning like a kid who just found the keys to a candy store.“I think it’s a great idea,” Theo says, leaning back with that smug, satisfied smirk he wears whenever chaos is involved.“Of course you do,” Nathan mutters, rubbing his temples. “You never think about the logistics.”“Logistics are easily resolved,” Theo replies with a lazy shrug. “It’s a quick fix, nothing big. It’s not that hard to figure out.”Nathan groans loud enough to rattle glasses.&ldqu

Siren POV “Gates are open,” he calls through the trees, voice carrying like a dark promise. “If you get back to them and I don’t catch you and fuck you, you can have anything you want. Anything. Including a say in the rules of the club.”I stop for half a second, breath ragged, heart slamming against my ribs. Is he serious? I could wipe out the rule where they beat people for breaking club law. I could end the week-long hell for anyone else who gets into a new relationship. I could change things.I have to find my way back. I have to do it.My lungs burn as I crash through the underbrush, branches clawing at my arms and legs like they’re trying to hold me back for him. The thin chemise is already torn in places, cold air biting my skin, but I don’t stop. I can’t stop. The footsteps behind me are steady, deliberate, not r

Echo’s POVI stare up at the canopy of trees, blood dripping from my nose, and wonder why the fuck she aimed for the face. A kick to the balls would have hurt less and let me see straight. She’s fighting like she actually believes she can win this, and part of me is so damn curious about what club rules she wants to change that I almost consider letting her.Almost.But she’s run the wrong direction, deeper into the woods I know like my own scars, and I don’t lose. Not even on purpose.I wipe the blood from my nose with the back of my hand and start walking. I don’t need to run. I can read her like an open book, the way she glances over her shoulder, the slight tilt of her body when she changes direction. It gives me all the head start I need to cut her off.I step into her path just as she looks forward aga

Echo POVMy hand slides up her back and wraps around her throat again, fingers pressing just enough to feel her pulse thunder against my palm. She taps my arm instantly, three quick taps, and I loosen my grip right away.“You tap so fast tonight,” I growl against her ear, thrusting deeper. “But I love feeling that little panic in your throat before you remember the rules.”She whimpers, body clenching around me, and I can’t resist. My hand returns to her throat, gripping tighter this time. She taps again, immediate and desperate, and I release with a dark chuckle.“Too much, Little Birdie?” I rasp, slamming into her harder to make up for the loss. “Or just enough to remind you you’re mine?”Her only answer is a broken moan, hips pushing back against me despite the exhaustion. I grip her throat a third time, fingers

Siren’s POVI stand staring at Echo as he walks ahead of me, completely naked, covered in blood and mud, and yet he moves like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Of course it is. It’s Echo. Nothing ever fazes him.As we near the building, one of the officers hands him a dressing gown. He slips it on, shaking his head with a low chuckle that makes me smile despite everything.Nathan points to a side room and they guide Echo inside. I’m pulled into another.I sit down and look at the female officer across from me. She sighs before taking her own seat.“Look, before you arrest him, it was consensual,” I say, unable to hold it in. “All of it.”“We need confirmation of that.” She slides some papers across the table.