She nods.

“Who’s after you specifically?”

“There have been quite a few that have come by. Guns, Montgomery, Taft and Paine.”

My heart plummets. Nowhere in the time that I knew Jace did I think he knew Paine in any kind of way. The man had no tattoos on his body at all. His attitude was more of a business man than the men I grew up with. Things are not adding up.

“You’ve met face to face with Paine?”

“Yeah. Several times. He’s threatened me in more ways than one.” She shivers and rubs her arms up and down. I look at Harlow and she stares back at me conveying the same message without speaking. If Paine wanted her dead, she’d be gone, especially if they were alone. He either wants her to come to Ravage or this is a set up. I’m hoping for the first.

“I’ll talk to them, but they’ll want to talk to ya. Leave me your number.” Shaina’s eyes flash up.

“I need to stay at the club. They’re going to kill me.” Harlow pushes out of her chair.

“Then you shouldn’t have gotten mixed up with them. I said I’ll talk to them, but that’s about as good as you’re gonna get right now.”

“What do I do?”

“Watch your back. Go.” Harlow orders. Shaina reluctantly gets up from her chair and moves to the door.

“Diamond would want you to protect me.” She says opening it, walking out, and shutting it behind her.

“Something’s not right.” I say immediately. Harlow puts her finger over her lips to shush me and I follow. She opens her door and Shaina is gone.

“She leave?” I hear her ask Tug.

“Yeah.”

She closes the door and walks back over to me falling into the chair that Shaina just sat in. “No something’s not right at all. It just happens to be a coincidence that she hooked up with Jace and now owes them money? She is Diamond’s daughter and Paine’s not stupid. And, Shaina wants nothing to do with the club, so why now?”

“You think she’s a rat?”

“Could be.” Harlow reaches for her phone punching in some buttons. “Hey baby. What’s the plan? You still comin’ here or you want us to meet you boys at the clubhouse?”

“That’s fine. Hey when we get there, we gotta talk about some stuff. Can you get all the guys?”

“Nothing’s wrong. Shaina just came by and we need to talk.”

“It’s long and you need to ride. I’ll see ya in about an hour.”

She hangs up the phone. “Well, that’ll get me a spanking, not that I mind.” She laughs.

After explaining everything to the brothers, they say they’ll handle it. Which for me is good. That’s one thing that I love about this club, they handle all the problems. I don’t have to.

As I lay in bed with G.T. wrapped around me tight, I feel safe, protected and loved. Something I’ll never get tired of.

“Wake up Angel.” G.T.’s words whisper in my ear and my eyes flutter open to the most beautiful blue ones I’ve ever seen.

“Morning.” I whisper and grin.

“We’re going out riding today. Get ready.” It’s been so long since I’ve been on the back of a bike. G.T. was cleared to ride a while ago, but he didn’t want me on the back yet until he got his bearings. I’m guessing he got himself together. Excitement races through me. “Damn girl. Don’t break your damn neck.” He jokes watching me pull out my jeans and leathers practically falling to the ground. I dash into the bathroom braiding my hair down my back and wrapping it up tight. I apply just a bit of makeup, knowing I’ll more than likely sweat it off.

Walking out of the bathroom, G.T. pulls his boots up and laces them. His eyes meet mine and a sexy whistle caresses his lips. “Damn Angel. You look fucking hot.” I blush, my body getting flushed. “But there are two things missing.” I look down at my leathers; boots and jacket are all exactly where they should be. Nothing is missing.

“What?” I question and look over to G.T. on bended knee in front of me. I gasp my hand slapping my mouth, tears spring to my eyes and my gaze falls onto a very sparkly ring in G.T.’s hand. “Oh. My. God.” I mutter, my eyes focus on his. Inside of them, love is bursting through, sucking me in like a vise.

“Angel. I love you. I’ve loved you for so many years and I need to make this official. I want you by my side always. I want you in my bed next to me every night. I want you to be my wife. I need you to be my wife. Will you marry me?” I stand there stunned. My lips try to move, but nothing comes out and I think I may have forgotten how to breathe. Years, I have loved this man and now he will really be mine. I never thought this day would come. Never thought he would want this step. Always dreamed he would, but never thought it would be a reality. And here it is, staring me in the face. G.T.’s eyes are pleading with me, but there is one thing that needs to be clear.

“It’ll be only me from now on. No one else touches you, ever.” I say with all the confidence I can muster, but it comes out breathy, the shock still evident. But he needs to answer this question. It’s too important.

“Absolutely baby. There is no one else for me. You are it. You are the reason I breathe. You are the reason I live. I love you.” He smiles and my breath leaves my body again and I suddenly feel a bit dizzy. I close my eyes pulling myself back together, as much as I can.

“Yes.” I find my voice, but it’s quiet and croaky. My entire body shakes and there is no way to control it.

He smiles showing me his beautiful dimples and I want to lick them. He reaches out and grabs my shaking left hand pulling it up to his lips and kissing my ring finger. He slides the gorgeous ring on to my finger and I breathe in deep, blowing it out slowly. The diamond is square and encased in the band which is either white gold or platinum, I’m not sure which. Small diamonds are embedded in the band going all the way around. It is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

“I picked this ring so you could still wear your gloves because I plan on having you on the back of my bike every damn chance I get. And I’m a selfish bastard and want it on your damn finger even when you’re working on an engine, gloves will protect it.” He smiles seductively and kisses the diamond he just placed on my finger.

“It’s beautiful.” I pause. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Thank you.” I stare into his crystal eyes; he stands and his full lips slam to mine, passion and love exploding though his kiss. His hands encase my face and I pull my hands up resting them on his. This kiss is tender and loving and special. I give him all of me down to my soul.

He pulls away, both of us breathless. “One more thing.” His forehead presses to mine far too briefly as he lets go and heads to the closet opening the door wide. My eyes travel to his delectable ass, my mouth becoming dry. I lick my lips; the taste of cherries exploding on my tongue. He bends down and turns around with a large white box in his hands. My body begins to sweat. I know what is inside that box. It’s amazing that the ring knocked me on my ass, but this, this just feels like too much.

He slowly pulls the top off of the box and pulls the tissue paper away. I stop breathing and stare at the beautiful work in front of me. A gorgeous black leather rag with intricate crisscross ties around the edges lay in the box. G.T. picks it up by the shoulders holding it up. The patch on the front says Angel and I blush. He turns it around and my mouth goes dry. On the back is the Ravage top rocker just like his and on the bottom it reads ‘Property of G.T.’

I don’t even bother trying to stop the tears or even when I break into sobs. He really is mine. “I had this made for you. It’s time for you to be my wife and my ol’ lady.”

I nod my head unable to formulate the words and try to control my breathing. “Time to put it on Angel.” I slip out of my current jacket and turn around for G.T., who slides the soft leather across my body. It smells of leather and oil and I relish in its smoothness under my fingertips.