Old Lady of the Iron Crown

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is immense frame blocking out the cold night air. His hands, rough an

way!" a fierce voice s

didn't hesitate. She didn't pause to take in the medical monitors or the gu

a terrifying fragility, as if she feared I was

instantly flooding her sharp, beaut

eyebrows, the deep amber flecks in her dark irises-it was like lo

elding wall I had built around my heart to survive the Vanc

ed from my lips before

round my shoulders. Her embrace was fierce, unyielding, and

ld me. I buried my face into the collar of her cut and let th

he legendary President of the IronHorse MC, a man who had survived gang wars, federal i

scarred hand and placed his palm

deep voice cracking with raw, unvarnishe

istening in the hard lines of his scarred face.

where my twins slept peacefully under the soft blue warming lights. A so

, the IV lines taped to my bruised arms,

, demonic rage swept across the old war

silently in the corner of the cabin. "Who

y Viper. Prez of the local Raven MC chapter. He threw her out tonight to celebrate his new girl

animalistic roar of pure fury that made the

st into the bulkhead wall, leaving a m

shoulder. "Call the chapters in Reno and Vegas! I want every Rave

ce clear and cutting thr

coach went

ng, his fists still clenched into blood

n my lower abdomen. I met my father's lethal gaze with

treated my babies like garbage. I don't want him killed in his sleep. I want him to watch me

Then, a slow, terrifyingly proud smile

leather cut-the legendary vest worn by the First Lady of the IronHo

nst my skin, warm and carry

's my blood. That's a Cross! Hear that, Doc? The girl wants his scal

to check my monitors. "However, she is severely anemic an

com. "Roll out! Full escort! Anyone

glided forward smoothly. Outside, two hundred Harley exhausts ba

ned in close to my ear, and g

said, her voice rich with amusement, "Mommy brou

confused.

rating the medical bay from the front cabin.

to the compartment,

two, each carrying an overwhelming aura

toos snaking up his neck to his jawline. He wore an unbuttoned leather

his neck, a cigarette tucked behind his ear, and a lazy, dan

ed back into formation with them, the ca

ith raw testosterone and three pairs of bur

s heavy vest, feeling the heat rise to

se are the boys Richard and I took in and raised as

assive arms over his chest like an angry gr

the whole cabin to hear: "Pick one to keep you w