The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Harmony POV.

Hearing Joel's name brings back all the sadness. Why didn't I see it sooner? He has changed so much since I last saw him. I'm numb to Joel and what he does for a living. But what he did to me? That will stay with me forever. I thought I locked it away. Clearly I didn't.

Yes, he drugged me, but he didn't touch me. My family knows that, but maybe he didn't because Harry found me before he could. I only remember parts of that night. We were at a friend's party and he was with me to protect me. Little did I know at the time I needed protecting from him.

He handed me a drink and told me he would stay by my side. So I didn't question it when I drank the laced drink. I didn't smell anything that struck me as odd. I was fifteen. The drink wasn't even alcoholic.

Joel knew my parents would have killed him if I arrived home drunk. So I was drinking juice. I finished the drink and danced for a while when I started feeling dizzy and sick.

Next thing I know I woke up in hospital after having my stomach pumped and my system was being flushed with fluids and drugs to neutralise the drug that was used to knock me out.

My best friend roofied me and I never found out why. I suppose now I know the reason. He is now a human trafficker. So maybe he was going to sell me to the auctions, but my brother put a spanner in his plans and got to me before anything could have happened.

I'm not naïve. I know how valuable I am to the wrong people. God, this is the first time I have thought about Joel and still, I feel nothing for him. He is hanging around, no doubt to finish what he started all those years ago. Well, I'm not a naïve little fifteen-year-old girl anymore.

I can handle myself just fine. I may not like the idea of taking a life, but if it comes down to it. Him or me, well, I choose me and he will have to go down, and go down hard. He will do.

"You ok baby?" Mav asks me and I look over at him before moving from my momma to him and nod my head as he tightens his arms around me to provide me with the feeling of protection and safety. I am safe here with him, and I know he wouldn't hurt me. He would die to protect me, but I don't want him dying for

me.

I look from Mav to Dana and the three men in the chairs. I hate being in here. I never wanted to come back here after I killed Hank and Felicity. But here I am.

"Where is he staying?" I ask the four people here restrained to the chairs. They don't answer me, not until my mom removes her gun and shoots one of them in the kneecap. I jump with the sound of the bang as it echoes around the room. The man screams and the others sob.

"My daughter asked you a question. Where is Joel staying?" She asks them once more, pointing her gun at Dana as my momma moved closer to her. Pushing the gun into Dana's forehead.noveldrama

"He will be long gone by now, but you could try. He is in a shitty run-down motel just outside of the state. That is where we have been staying. He wants Harmony. That was the only reason he approached me. I wanted my son, and he wanted her." She is spilling her guts now and I just listen to her.

When my momma chuckles darkly. She sneers in Dana's face.

"I love it when the little piggies squeal. So tell me little piggy, where will he go now?" Momma asks and I shiver, momma used to do this for a living and it is still hard to believe that the woman who used to tuck me in and read me bedtime stories is a seasoned assassin. That she enjoys inflicting pain on her victims.

Me not so much, I think we all know that. I would much prefer for everyone to live and love and be happy. But that is a dream and unfortunately we don't live in a dream world. The world is cruel and you have to fight to survive in it.

You don't stay on top just because you are a nice person. No, you stay on top because you are ruthless and willing to do what the others either can't or won't. My momma has no such issues with getting what she wants. She will pull out every trick she has to get the answers.

"You are wasting my time, Dana." Momma steps back, turns the gun and shoots the man next to Dana in the head. Dana screams and sobs, shaking in the chair. Blood spatters on her face.

"Again, so come on. Or should I start cutting bits off of you? Oh I know, how about some BBQ?" my momma says and I throw up a little in my mouth, looking away as momma walks to the wall of tools and I bury my face in Mav's chest. I don't want to see this or hear this.

"DANA PLEASE, TELL HER WHAT SHE NEEDS TO HEAR! IS IT REALLY WORTH YOUR LIFE?" I shout and Dana looks at me, shaking as my momma steps closer to her with a ... blow torch? No, I'm out. Right now!

"He said if we were to get caught, he would go to where it all began. He was cryptic like that. He never told us much. I swear that is what he said." She is sobbing, and she has wet herself. Momma looks at me and I know where he is.

"Momma, don't." I say to her. Pleading with her to not drag this out. I know she can't let them go, but she doesn't need to torture them. She looks at me with a small smile on her face and gives me one nod.

"Looks like my daughter is a better woman than I am. She has just saved you. So what do you say?" My momma says, turning the blow torch off and folding her arms over her chest as she looks at each of them.

"Thank you Harmony, thank you," Dana says and the other two say the same thing. All three visibly shaken by what my momma has done. On the outside, my momma looks sweet, but looks are deceiving.

I nod my head once as I look up at Mav and dizziness washes over me. I stagger in his hold slightly when he steadies me.

"Come on, let's get back and finish enjoying the day you put so much effort into." He says and I nod my head as he pulls me into his side and we walk towards the door. When I hear two loud bangs and I jump again as Dana screams and sobs.

I turn to see my momma holstering her gun. I look from her to the other two dead men in the chairs. With smoke rising from the bullet holes in their heads.

"What? I said you saved her, not them. Go and enjoy the rest of the event. We will deal with this tomorrow." Momma waves me out of the room and I look back at Dana and she has fainted in the chair.

I replay Dana's words in my head.

Back to where it started. He is at the high school. That is where I first met him, where our friendship began.