The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Book 3 Chapter 20.



Harmony POV.

It has been two weeks since I came back home, and the snow has fallen overnight. Making everything look like a winter wonderland.

The man who was the breeder for Mystique told me everything I needed to know. He gave me the commands and what each meant. So I know not to use them.

He gave a demonstration, and I was sickened by what she was capable of, but not really surprised considering her true nature. I do watch nature documentaries, so I have an idea.

For his cruelty of animals, he was killed and buried far away. Since then it has been decided Mystique will stay here with me. She is too valuable to be placed anywhere. Especially after word had broken out about her and how they can be trained in warfare. She will be safer here with me. She is a mix of an endangered species, so this is the best for her.

We are in the process of making the perimeter fences higher with state-of-the-art security systems in place so she can roam freely around the compound, but of a night, she will stay with me at my house. I have the room and the garden is huge.

The Governor of the state came to see her and he tried to tell me it would be best for her to be living in a sanctuary or have her put to sleep. I nearly shot the fucker and kindly reminded him that without the backing of my family, he wouldn't be in the position of power he is in now. So he backed the fuck up.

And gave his approval rather quickly after that. I don't like using my family's power, but I did on this occasion. It seemed like the right thing to do.

Construction has continued of the bar and the Books and Brews is still doing great. As for me and Mav, well, I have been putting off having dinner with him and Melody only because I have so much to do. Yeah, who am I kidding? I'm being a proper chickenshit about it all.

I have also made the decision about what to do with Hank and Felicity. They have been kept in the cells and are beaten daily for information. They have both remained tight-lipped, but Felicity has requested to speak to me. So I will go and see her but only to tell them my decision.

My decision being that they will both die. I can't let them live knowing what they have been doing. Lucky was forthcoming with that information and even had evidence to back it up.

When Melody saw Lucky again, she ran to him and hugged him tight. Lucky had tears in his eyes as he held her.

He told me he was the one to watch over her when she was born; he became like a father figure to her and tried to get her out more than once. You can see it. He loves her like a father would love a daughter. Mav has agreed to allow Lucky to see Melody as often as he wants. Even going as far as allowing Melody to stay with Lucky overnight when he is situated and be trusted wholeheartedly.

Lucky and his men will start their own club, but for the time being, they are here with us. Seeing how a club like ours is run. He wants to be like us and dads and momma where only happy to oblige with that. Even Harry has become good friends with Lucky. So things are looking up for everyone.

Anyway, I need to just bite the bullet and stop being a pussy and take my life into my own hands. Mav has been understanding and I am truly grateful for that. It's me who is having doubts. I have never had a boyfriend and I'm not ashamed of that fact.

It just never interested me. But now as I see everyone I love being happy and in love and having kids. I want that too. Could I have that with Mav? I smile as I think of my answer, and that answer is yes. I could.

I love him, and I love Melody. Even though it wasn't just him who came for me, it has been him that I think about when I wake up and before I go to bed. Even during the day, I think about him. We text and talk every day. He even comes to the shop or the construction site. Bringing me food and just checking up on me.

The man knows me enough to know that when I'm in work mode; I forget to eat or take breaks, so he arrives at the same time every day with tasty treats. But the man himself is a tasty treat, a treat for the eyes.

Even though all we have done is kiss, the man makes me all hot and bothered, or as momma likes to call them, my tropical moments. I swear she knows me better than I know myself at times, and it scares the shit out of me.

My phone dings with a notification, and I smile, knowing who it is. I look at the message and smile.

Mav: Ok I know we are dancing around the obvious, so tonight you and I are going out. No arguments Harmony. Melody is staying with Michelle, and you and I are going out. So dress warm and I will pick you up at seven. See you later Harmony, and don't even think about telling me you're busy. Because you aren't. xx (Winky face emoji)

I chuckle at that; he is taking charge and I shiver as I can imagine him taking control in the bedroom. God above.

Me: See you at seven. Xx

I quickly pocket my phone, and my face is burning bright red. Oh god what do I wear? It's bloody been snowing. He said to wrap up warm. Ok, this is like a date kind of situation. Oh god, what do I wear?

I stop stressing and chuckle. All of a sudden, that scene in the Grinch comes into my brain and I snort on a laugh. Yeah, that's me. Nothing to wear and then having a tantrum saying I'm not going.

But before anything I need to take miss Mystique outside, she has been looking curiously at the snow from the window. I grab my coffee and walk to the backdoor and open it. The cold crisp air hits my face and I breathe in the fresh smell. I look at Mystique and she is unsure.

"Come on," I say as I step out in my winter boots. I watch as she takes her first step out into the fresh, crunchy snow. She shakes her front paw out and I chuckle at her before she looks at me and I nod my head at her and she bolts out. Launching herself into the air before she lands in the snow.

I film her and take pictures. As she rolls and plays in the snow. I throw a snowball and she tries to bite it but shakes her head and sneezes from the cold. To me, she isn't a trained killing machine. To me, she is just a cat. She is outside having fun when I decide to go inside. So I do. I grab the towels and call her inside. Her black and orange fur is clumped with snow.

She shakes, and the snow goes flying, soaking me in the process and I laugh at her as I towel her off before she walks towards the open fire and lays down.

Oh, to be like that, sleeping peacefully by the fire. I send the videos and pictures to the group chat and everyone responds with either cute or bless her. Well, she has a better life here with me, there is no denying it. But I need to think about what to wear and how this night is going to pan out. Ok, I'm freaking out.

I can do this. Stop being a pussy and get your man.noveldrama


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