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Ravage MC, but on the open road, no way are we taking this kind of risk with just me and Tripp.
    Danza and Boomer will scout the situation around us while we keep the hammer down and the miles passing under us. Roundman will send in more boys to catch up with us before we make it to the drop.
    This shipment will make it to its destination intact. Whether there will be bloodshed along the way will depend on how much trouble others make for us. We haven’t missed a deadline yet, and we won’t start now.
     

    Axel and I had a great weekend together. Monday is never a fun day, but as I sit at my desk and look at the picture of Axel and Rex, I can’t help smiling.
    My boys. Everything that makes me happy in this life is in that very picture on my desk. Having Axel for the weekend filled a part of my heart I never knew was missing. I didn’t have family weekends with my mom, and when it came to dear old dad, I didn’t know he was my dad until I was a grown-ass woman and in a shit-load of trouble.
    I wasn’t good enough. I was never acknowledged or accepted. Yet, the Hellions took me in. My Fancy Nancy life didn’t scare one of them away. Even before Rex, the club was supporting me. Doll and Sass being my roommates in college got me under the club umbrella, with Doll being the daughter of Roundman, Haywood’s Landing Hellions’ president, and Sass being the daughter to Danza, Roundman’s VP. Being tight with the girls made me fall into this family I never knew I had. When trouble came to my door, the Hellions kept me safe.
    They have given me more than my own family ever has, and it keeps on coming. Everyday seems to be better than the last.
    I don’t need New York. My wheels start turning and don’t stop. I don’t need a wedding in Central Park. I don’t need a wedding in a church. I need my man and our Hellions family to stand with us as we vow to ride out all of life’s curves together.
    I pick up the phone and dial.
    I hear BW in the background first. “Crews Transports,” Doll greets, as I hear the phone move around.
    “You up for wedding planning?”
    She laughs. “You gonna do this? You’re ready to be a Crews?”
    With every bit of confidence I have never had, I answer, “I was born ready to be his wife. Now we’ve just gotta make it happen.”
    “Timeline?”
    “You know better than I do. When do they plan on rolling back in?”
    She gives me a frustrated laugh. “Babe, you’ve gotta learn we don’t know shit.”
    I feel tears prick behind my eyes. “I know, but like, a general idea.”
    “Honey, I won’t know anything until after the transport is completed successfully. I don’t know where they are, and I won’t know when they will be home even after it’s done, because Tripp won’t tell me what direction they are coming from.”
    I know all of this. Nothing she is saying is new to me. Rex has been very blunt with the lifestyle he lives. He shares what he can, but he will never break the code of silence to his club, and it’s for my protection. I completely understand.
    I just want to get married. I want to be waiting in the white dress, ready to go when he gets home.
    “Tripp already told me that Rex wants some time off to take you to New York. Just sit tight, babe. Your man is gonna make your every dream come true.”
    “He already has,” I whisper into the phone just as I hear her shriek.
    “BW, no, no, no! Honey, you can’t take off to the door.” I hear her drop the phone onto her desk. Then there are noises of her shuffling around to catch her rambunctious little guy before she comes back, out of breath. “Lux, it’s gonna be fine. Let Rex do what he does. I’ve gotta go. Come over later.”
    Sit tight.
    I can’t. Sorry, Doll, but I am not a woman to sit and wait on my man to make his plans. As much as I love the idea of New York, simply becoming Mrs. Drexel Devon Crews means more than the city it happens in.
    My mind keeps spinning with thoughts of him coming home to