Semua Bab Daddies Underground MC Club: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Knox POV She never talks about her sister. Every time I’ve tried to ask, she changes the subject or pulls away. I’ve let it slide because there’s always been more pressing things, but now it’s clear that whatever happened there matters.And if she’s going to start pulling those pieces back together, I’ll be right here with her. Whether she wants to face it or not.Echo lets the silence stretch for a moment, eyes moving from Danielle to me, then back again. No one speaks, but it’s clear we’ve all come to the same conclusion. This thing—whatever it is—goes deeper than just a name on a list or a blurry piece of footage. It’s wrapped around her past, buried in the parts of her life she hasn’t shared yet, maybe even with herself.Ghost clears his throat. “That’s all we’ve got for now. We’ll call as so

Danielle POVKnox steps closer, his hand lifting to touch my jaw gently, his thumb brushing over my skin like he’s grounding both of us. His mouth finds mine in a soft, lingering kiss that feels more like reassurance than anything else.“Same thing after work,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’ll message when I’m here. You leave. Walk back to the apartment. I’ll follow.”He kisses me again, slower this time, like he wants me to feel it even after he’s gone. Then he steps back, gives Greg a brief nod, and walks out without another word.I watch him go, breathing a little easier now that the walk is behind me, though I can still feel the lingering tension in my body.Greg waits until the door clicks shut behind Knox before stepping in closer. His expression is softer now, though there&rsq

Knox POVIgnoring everyone else, I carry her straight out of the main bar and back toward our room where no one else gets to look at her like that.She laughs softly and wraps her arms around my neck, clinging to me as I carry her down the hall. “What are you doing?”I hold her tighter, pulling her body flush against mine so she has no chance of slipping away. My voice drops low, rough with need. “I’m fucking you, Red.”Her head tilts, that little smile playing at the corner of her mouth. “I thought we had plans.”I grit my teeth because she’s right. We do. But after watching the guys eye her like they had any right, after seeing their gazes drop to her legs and the curve of her body, those plans don’t matter anymore. Not until I remind her, and everyone else, exactly who she belongs to. I need her screaming for me. Loud

Danielle POVWe’re on the bike for nearly thirty minutes before Knox finally slows down. He pulls up to a set of tall, imposing gates that make me glance around, trying to place where we are. This place isn’t like the club at all. If anything, it looks like some kind of mansion, the kind you’d expect to see in a movie. Large, expensive, and intimidating.When he cuts the engine, I stare at him, confused. He swings a leg over and stands easily, as though bringing me here makes perfect sense.“You wanted to know more,” he says, glancing back at me. “An easier way to explain is to show you.”I frown. Show me? I glance back at the building, its sheer size making me hesitate as he lifts me off the bike without waiting for me to decide. His hand stays firm at the small of my back as he guides me forward. When we reach the heavy door, he types

Knox POVHer fingers brush the side of the glass without picking it up.“I know it’s a lot,” I say softly. “And it’s alright if you don’t understand it yet.”She just nods again, not trusting her voice, but I see it in her eyes.She’s thinking about everything she felt upstairs, and she’s not ready to say it yet.I lean back in my chair, giving her the time she clearly needs, but I don’t let the silence stretch too long. She’s thinking too much already, and if I leave her to it, she’ll get tangled in her own doubts.“The thing you need to understand first,” I say quietly, “is that it’s not about pain, not really. It’s about control. It’s about trust. For some people, pain is part of that trust. For others, it’s about obedience. Some crave su