It wasn’t long before we found completion again, falling asleep wrapped together in a tangle of limbs from four different bodies.
It was perfect.
“Pretty sure I claimed you all,” I whispered.
“You have, baby.”
Chapter 11 Diesel
We finally arrived at the clubhouse after a nap, shower, and packing up the safe house, securing it for the future. Hades was waiting for us at the bar. He stood when he saw Becca, setting his glass down before he slid from the stool and strode toward her. His normally gruff expression had disappeared, replaced with a fatherly love and concern that Becca needed.
She ran into his embrace as he opened his arms, catching her as she threw herself into his chest. It was sweet.
Hades held her as he seemed to be struggling to remain in control, swallowing the emotion that threatened to overtake him. “You’re back, baby girl.”
“I am.” She looked up at him. “Dad.”
The bar was packed, and it went quiet as Hades kissed her forehead. He took a couple of breaths and smiled. “Hear that? I’m a father!”
Cheers exploded around us as every member celebrated the special moment. It didn’t matter that Hades hadn’t donated any DNA. This was a declaration—a different type of claiming. Hades now had someone to pass his legacy onto since he never fathered any children. I could tell it meant fucking everything to him.
Becca hugged him again before she swiped under her eyes. “Did you tell them we called church?”
“Not yet.”
“Should we do it here? In front of everyone?”
“Yeah, daughter. I think we should.”
And so the story began, starting with Bulldog’s fateful trip and ending with tonight, catching everyone up. Some of the older members had been around back then, and theyremembered when Bulldog brought Becca home. Quite a few had details to add until the story was complete.
Well, not quite. We had a few loose ends to tie up.
First, the assholes who decided to go after Becca needed to be dealt with right away. No mercy.
Second, Becca’s real identity. She wanted to find out about her birth mother, and the only one who could help with that was Void. He took her aside, standing with Rev and me.
“I don’t know if there will be any records. We don’t have a lot of facts to work with.”
“It’s okay. Whatever you can find, I want to know.”
“You’ll have to give me time. A deep dive like this, searching places that aren’t always legal, might take weeks or months to infiltrate. But I can do it,” he assured her.
“Thank you, Void.” She accepted his kiss before he left us, retreating into his cave where he would dig until he uncovered the truth. For her, he wouldn’t stop until he found what she was looking for, no matter the risk or result.
I respected that.
Becca leaned against me as I wrapped an arm around her. “What’s the plan?”
“We discuss that with Hades.”
“Not you,” Rev added before he kissed her.
“No fair trying to distract me.”
“Hey, you just got filled by both of us at the same time? Aren’t you sore?” I asked, dropping my voice low enough that no one would hear.
“Yes, but it’s actually making me wet just thinking about it.”
