Todos os capítulos de RISE OF THE BIKER QUEEN: Her protector, Her ruin: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

LENA'S POVThe clock on my wall read midnight when Jax knocked on my door. I opened it while wearing black clothes, my heart already racing.“Ready?” he asked in a low voice.I nodded. “Just us? No backup?”“Just us.” He handed me a helmet. “You’ve trained for this so tonight we must move like one.”We slipped out to the garage where two bikes was waiting, their engines purring quietly. I swung my leg over mine and felt the power between my thighs. Jax looked at me, his eyes glowing faintly in the dark.“Stay close,” he said. “We hit fast and leave clean. No hero stuff.”“Got it,” I replied, gripping the handles. “Let’s go steal back what’s ours.”The night swallowed us as we rode out and on the road there was a thick fog which made everything look like a dream. Our bikes cut through it side by side, wind whipping my hair. For the first time in weeks, I felt alive.Halfway to the border, Jax’s voice came through the comms in my helmet. “Warehouse is two miles ahead. Kingshade agents

LENA'S POV The forest felt smaller now, like the trees were leaning in to listen. I was still curled against Jax’s chest, his arms wrapped around me, our bodies warm from what we had just done. My heart was still beating fast, but something in his voice made it slow down. I lifted my head and looked at him. “What do you mean you’ve known something about me?” Jax stared into the dark trees for a long moment. His jaw tightened. He brushed my hair back gently, like he was trying to soften the words that were coming. “It’s the ultimate secret,” he said quietly. “The child of who you are.” I sat up straighter in his lap, my hands resting on his chest. “The child of who I am? What are you talking about? Dante is my father.” He took a deep breath and then looked at me. “Are you really sure? Or you've been doubting that much lately.” I thought for a few seconds. Of course I had every reason to doubt that much lately. The files, the secrets, the dreams, and the way both Dante and Jax sp

DANTE POVThe woman's screaming always came first. It would cut through the darkness like a blade. And I would always awaken with a sharp breath, my chest heaving as sweat soaked the back of my shirt. Tonight was no different from the rest. For a few seconds, I didn't know where I was.The dream still clung to me, the blood, the rain, the crying baby. I sat upright in bed and rubbed a hand over my face.The clock beside me read 3:17 a.m. Again.Almost every night for the last few weeks, I had been waking at the same damn time.Ever since Lena came into my life. Ever since Diana's ghost started following me again.I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stared into the darkness.Sleep wasn't coming back, not tonight, not after that dream and not after seeing her face again.Twenty years had passed, but some wounds never healed. Some mistakes never stopped bleeding.I walked to the window and pushed it open.Everything looked peaceful but I knew better. Peace was always temporar

JAX'S POVI broke into the accounting office at two in the morning. The irony wasn't lost on me.I could walk into any room on the estate whenever I wanted.Yet somehow this felt like breaking in, maybe because I already knew what I was looking for.Or maybe because I was terrified of finding it.The old office sat in the west wing of the main house. Most people avoided it because it was boring. Stacks of paperwork. Financial reports. Tax records. There was nothing exciting about it. Tonight it felt like the most dangerous room in the territory.I shut the door quietly behind me and sat in front of one of the computers.For several seconds, I just stared at the blank screen, my reflection stared back.Dark circles were under my eyes, there was tension in the way I clenched my jaw. A man who hadn't slept properly in days.Every day there was another piece of evidence and another coincidence.Another crack in the image of the woman who raised me. And every day I found a new excuse.I

JAX''S POVI didn't remember leaving my father's office.One moment I was standing there listening to Dante explain what Vivienne had confessed, The next moment, I was outside, walking, breathing heavily, trying not to tear the entire estate apart.The cold night air did nothing to cool the rage boiling beneath my skin.My mother had betrayed us for years, now Dante knew about it. That alone was enough to destroy a man.But it wasn't the worst part, the worst part was what came after. There was a hidden child, a son connected to Kingshade. A son raised somewhere beyond our borders, a son who shared my mother's blood....My brother.I stopped beside the training grounds and stared into the darkness, my wolf slamming against the inside of my mind.I grabbed the fence beside me, bending the metal with brute strength. "Damn it."The shift was much too close. I hadn't lost control like this since I was a teenager.I heard footsteps approach from behind me. "Jax, I've been looking for y