The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)
Chapter 52.

Angel POV.

I watch as my father and momma make their way through everyone. The members part like the red sea for my parents and I look at them. They don't look happy. They look pissed. What is going on? Shouldn't they be happy? I mean, dad was the one telling me to follow my gut. So why is he pissed? "Angel, Rebel. Go wait outside." My dad says and I look at him and straighten my shoulders and I don't move.

"No, whatever you need to say, you say it with me present." I say and people gasp. I have never spoken back with disrespect, especially to my parents. My heart is steady as I watch him as he walks towards me. Like a predator stalking its prey. As my dad gets closer to me, he kisses Rebel on her cheek and she giggles, but I keep my eyes on him.

"Nate. Take Rebel to play," He says, watching me and I nod my head to my twin as he takes Rebel from her father. He gives me a confused look. I shrug my shoulders because I don't know what is happening.

"Go play outside with uncy Nate, baby. Be a good girl." I say as I kiss her and he leaves with her.

When the door to the clubhouse closes. My family's men draw their guns, and I step in front of Ryder. Oh, hell no!

"What's the meaning of this, dad?" I say as the members all draw their own guns and point them at my family. Great, a damn mafia MC fucking showdown!

"Well, daughter, I shall tell you. As you know, the MC does our gun and product runs for us. Yes?" he says as he circles the room like a hungry lion and I look at Ryder. And he is just as confused as me. "Yes, I know that. So..."

"The latest shipment has been stolen." He turns his head and his honey coloured eyes flash to me. What the fuck?

"You think it has something to do with my club?" Ryder asks. His jaws ticks with annoyance at being accused.

"I know it does. You see, two hours ago, I received word that a few members of this MC gunned down my men and took the shipment. So tell me who was assigned on that run?" My dad turns and my eyes move to Ryder when Hatchet steps forward and stands beside his

son.

"Antonio, maybe we should discuss this in the office? I had no idea that ..." my dad pulls his gun and aims it at Hatchet.

"That you would get fucking caught! Why Hatchet? We have always been generous with your commission. So why did you go against me and mine?" My dad is seething with anger. I gasp as I look at Hatchet. I let go of Ryder's hand and turn to face Hatchet. No h wouldn't do this. Hatchet is a good man, he wouldn't steal from my family.

"I didn't. I put my men on the task as always. They haven't come back yet. They are due back soon. We will get to the bottom of this, Antonio. I would never betray you or your family. We are bound by blood."

"That means nothing. Blood betrays blood all the damn time. You, of all people, know this. So we will wait. If they aren't here by nightfall, then you know the penalty." I gulp, looking at my dad and my momma. She is looking sad and I know she doesn't want this to happen. "How much is missing?" I ask and my dad looks at me before diverting his gaze back to Hatchet.

"Stay out of this, Angel. This is family business." I reel back like he has just struck me.

"Excuse me! Am I not part of this family? So this is my business. How much is missing?" I say with one hand on my hip, speaking through gritted teeth. My free hand moves to the back of Ryder's jeans, feeling the butt of his Glock. "Angel, enough! This is ..." I pull the gun and point it at my father. My momma gasps and signals the men to lower their weapons.

"Lower your weapons, right fucking now. Antonio, lower your gun. Angel please, sweetheart, lower yours as well." She doesn't want this to go down and neither do I, but I will be damned if I allow this shit show to continue further.

I step forward, glaring at my father.

"You going to shoot me, Angel? Your father!" he shouts, but I take the safety off. I'm not playing.

"If I have to. I will be Ryder's ole lady. He has asked me to marry him and I have said yes. So any attack on him, his family or MC is a direct attack on me. So I will ask again, how much was taken?" I say, and he smirks slightly as he points his gun at me. My momma moves in front of him, placing herself between us.

"Teagan, get out of the way!" My dad spits, he is losing his damn mind! She steps forward until the gun is pressed against her chest.

"She is our daughter, Antonio. If it

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comes down to it, I will always protect our kids. So lower your gun and tell her what she wants to know," she says calmly. I see her hand move slightly as she reaches for her own gun. This is fucking insane. I don't take my eyes off my dad. The room is filled with tension and an electric charge. It sizzles in the air as the tension mounts. Will he yield? If I know my dad, he won't and neither will I!

"Two thousand guns and one hundred and fifty kilos of cocaine have gone missing. We know it was members of the MC because we have them on CCTV. We followed them using the street cams and lost sight of them. They were heading west. So tell me, daughter. What would you do?" he asks and I look at him as he lowers his gun and I do the same thing after a few seconds. Flicking the safety back on. The room breathes a breath of relief.

"West? That is the territory of the Hell Raiders MC. They are not well known, they are fairly new. Why would they?..."

"To make a name for themselves. So, who are the members who stole from my family?" I ask, looking at Hatchet. He walks away cussing and pulling on his greying pony tail.

"Mother fuckers!" he kicks a bar stool, sending it crashing into the bar. Deanna moves to him and is saying something to him when he looks back at me and I see pity in his eyes. What now!

"Leave it to me. I will ride out and end them for this. You have my word." He says, and I look between him and Ryder. What is going on?

"No, they need to be brought here with my shipment. Or you will all pay the price for this betrayal. You should have better control of your men, Hatchet." My dad says and I look down, thinking how to do this. "Wait, do we have any families in that area where this new MC is?" I ask, looking at my dad and he looks at my uncle G and Marco and they both smirk at me.

"Yes. You will love who it is," my uncle says and I tilt my head in confusion. Who is it?

"You going to make me ask? Come on, that's not fair and you know it!" I say to him as I pout at him.

"Make the call Teagan." He says, and my momma takes her phone out and makes a call. We all wait on bated breath for whoever it is she is calling.

She places the call on speakerphone and we all wait when the click signals whoever it is has answered.

"Hello Teagan, how can I help you?" My eyes go wide and I feel excited. I look at momma and she winks at me with a shit-eating grin on her face.

"Hello Alessa. I need you help." She says and I become giddy. The Mother's Revenge are assassins and helped us get Rebel back. The Mother's Revenge are fucking legends in both my world and the world of the MC.

They are the best of the best, their targets are all over the world. They get the job done within forty-eight hours of the contract being assigned and paid for. Alessa Valentino-Petrov is the woman in charge and is the most feared woman in the world. She and her crew. Alessa Valentino is the head of the Cosa Nostra. Her father was the Don and he and his wife and sons were all massacred in their home. Alessa was the only one left alive.

She was ruthless before she met her

husband the bead of the Bratva, Ivar

Petrov. It is said she wanted revenge. against his father and men for the massacre of her family when massacre

was a child. Hence the name bet

Mother's Revenge. She is brilliant and such a nice down-to-earth woman. Well, as down to earth and nice as an assassin can be, I suppose.

"Talk to me, tell me what you need of me and my girls?" she says with a chuckle. This is going to be so much fun!