Scott nods. “We’ll be there.”
“It’s going to get messy. And we might have to make some tough decisions,” I say grimly.
“Understood. We’re behind you no matter what, Prez,” Linc says.
“Lilly’s going to get Mindy so she can eat something. I talked to Junk and the ol’ ladies are going to hangout up here while we’rein the chapel. They may go out into town if they want, which I’m not a big fan of, but that’s the way they do things up here and I’m not about to buck the system when we’re already dealing with enough shit,” I say.
Linc nods in understanding. I spend the next hour waiting and stewing over what is going to happen once we get inside the chapel. What is OKC going to have to say for themselves? What is Clayton going to have to say? I want answers and I’m going to my best to keep my cool, but this affects the entire club, nationally, if they trace this shit back to us.
I kiss Lilly’s forehead before heading into the chapel. It’s time to get the answers I came for and to fix this mess once and for all.
Chapter Six
Lilly
Iswear Mindy ate her entire steak without coming up for air. The guys head off into church, leaving Mindy and I with a few other ol’ ladies that I’ve never met before. There are three of them sitting at the bar, giving Aaron hell as he works behind it.
“Hey, you two!” One of them calls over her shoulder.
I raise an eyebrow. “Yes?”
“Come hangout!” She says, patting the barstool beside her.
Mindy and I get up and walk across the room, taking a seat at the barstools beside her.
“I’m Lawsyn, Junk’s ol’ lady,” she says, introducing herself. Her hair is long, nearly as long as mine, and a copper red. She’s thick, curvy, and has a beautiful perfect smile.
“I’m Lilly. Cass’s fiancée, and this is Mindy, Linc’s ol’ lady,” I say.
The other two women introduce themselves as Violet and Nova, Warren and Reid’s wives. I haven’t met any of their men yet, but they seem kind.
“So, Clayton is your father-in-law?” Lawsyn asks.
I nod. “Yeah, I just met him last year though.”
“Oh my God. You have to come with us to Turner Falls!” She squeals.
“Turner Falls?” I ask, curious.
“It’s where Clayton and Adelaide got married. You have to see the beauty of it. The sun’s about to set, too. Come on!” She hops down from her barstool and leads us outside. I shoot Cass a text, one that I know he won’t see until he gets done in church but at least he will know where I’m at. Mindy and I climb into the back of a nice ass Escalade with the other women. Lawsyn is in the driver’s seat, so I assume this is her vehicle. Violet rides shotgun and Nova, Mindy, and I are in the backseat. There’s still plenty of room in the third row for more passengers, though. This thing is huge.
“This thing isnice,” I say, looking around and admiring the leather interior.
“Thanks, I worked hard to get it,” Lawsyn says, putting on her sunglasses before backing out of the driveway of the clubhouse.
“What do you do?” I inquire.
“I’m a psychiatrist.”
I wait for her to laugh and say that she’s joking, but she doesn’t.
“Really? That’s so cool!” Mindy says, saving me from the shell-shock embarrassment I’m feeling.
“It’s how Junk and I met, actually,” she says with a smile.
“Oh, now I betthatis an interesting story,” I say.
“It is. I’ll have to tell you one day, it’s a long story,” she laughs.
