Chapter 2: Reunited

Did he say son? I'm gonna fucking kill Alpha. Did he decide to help this Reaper guy with out investigating. I stumbled back and noticed everyone looking. I have to get out of here but I cant leave him alone I dont know what these people are gonna do to him. I turn to Alpha and nod my head, he walks over to me with a raise eyebrow.

"I need you all to go. All of you."

He shakes his head at me not wanting to do it but raises his hand and moves his finger in a circular motion. Once there all gone I drag a chair toward him and sit on it with my right ankle on my left knee and press my phone on my ear to call my sister again, I can feel his eyes on me. But i try to ignore him, or try I gotta be honest this guy is sexy. I wouldnt mind riding him all night but it's not an option hes a job, a job I cant seem to want to finish. And would like to know why.

"What's up?"

"I need some info."

"Yeah I'm working on it, you said a guy named Cain."

"No, change of plan."

"I need you to look into the Pres of the Fallen Angel's MC"

"Any particular reason."

"No, just get me something. Anything."

"Ok"

I hang up and for the next 3 hours I sit there watching him.

"Is there someone watching him?" He looks at me and nods his head. I guess he understood.

"I'm gonna see what I can do for you, try and get you out of here." He looks away from me but I can't do the same I keep looking, enjoying the view, those muscles, tattoos, his practically covered in them it's like a beautiful mural and I want to follow every line and curve of the tattoos, ask him about every single one of them.

"How old is he?" He says nothing and I get it it's his kid why would he tell me anything. I'm supposed to be torturing him but instead find myself wanting to get to know him, wanting for him to know me theres something that draws me into him.

"I have a sister, shes 18 now but she was 12 when we came here. No one knows about her I've keped her away from here." He makes no move to wanting to talk. So I didnt, after a while I again got my things and went to the clubhouse.

Alpha was waiting at my table and I nodded towards the hallway signaling him to follow me. When in my room I put the duffle bag under the bed and sat.

"Did you bother asking, what evidence they got on him? Why he thinks its him? "

"Why would I ask, his an old friend if he says its him it's because he has a reason to think so."

How naive of him, how stupid can this guy be? I thought he knew better. But now I have to get to the bottom of this and make sure that at least his son doesn't get hurt in the crossfire. I'm not into torturing people who are innocents, only those who have wronged badly and Alpha knows it he didnt give me the name of Mesperyian just for the fun of it, so why is he going through with this I doubt that he knew something was wrong. But if he did I would make sure the same mistake was never made again.

I nod my head and get up I have to figure this out. This guy left the Fallen Angel's for a reason. Anyone who know about MCs knows that they consider each other family and if these guys dont know about his kid then something is very off.i make my way towards the door but Alphas hand grabs my wrist I look at him waiting for what ever he has to say but he just looks at me and with his thumb he starts to draw circles on my skins my eyes close allowing me to enjoy the little bit of affection he has allowed me to feel. I know something is wrong he is not one to be affectionate not the slightest after a couple of seconds he drops my hand and let's me walk out.

I go back to my booth and sit I watch as the guys get drunk, high, and have sex as if it was the last day on earth but my eyes keep wondering back to Reaper. Those blue eyes watching me, he doesn't cower away he doesn't show sings of discomfort or desire he just stares and I've about had it when the guy from the warehouse walks in head bowed shoulders slumped and he sits at a corner by himself. He looks around for a little bit and then his eyes connect with mine he looks lost. I didnt put much though into it but I knew something was up.

I spend the next couple of hours analyzing these people. Trying to find a clue as to why they really came. I know there was something wrong I just couldn't figure out what.

Morning came by fast and I had to see if my sister got anything so I made my way to my room.

"Yes Ally?"

"What'd you got?"

"Not much, he looks clean. Way to clean if you ask me, his name is Christian del Rey, only child parents died a couple of years ago no criminal record, no children, no wife. But I found weird for the Pres of an MC to not have a criminal record so I looked deeper. Turns out he has a grandmother in Mexico who he visits quite often. I can get you the address but I'm gonna need more time to find anything else."

"Ok text me the address I'm gonna pay this lady a visit." I decide to take a nap before heading out.

By the time I wake up its 2 PM and Lana has sent me the address I take a shower get dressed and pack a bag. On my way out I notice Alpha and Reaper at the bar wich is clean you would never think they had a party here yesterday or every other day before that but they did I was a witness to it all they wave me over and reluctantly I make my way toward them.

"Going out?" Alpha asks while looking at my bag wich I have on my righ hand.

"Yeah I'll be gone for a couple of days, do you need anything?"

"Yes for you to finish your job." I cant help but notice the tone of his voice his annoyed by this, by me taking my time on this, he wants me to hurry. He never really give me a time frame, he let's me enjoy it. So why is he so adamant on me finishing this.

"I will when I get back." I start to walk away and a hand wraps around my arm in less then a minute I have my blade on Reapers trought and him on his knees facing the bar away from me.

"What dont you get about Not. Touching. The. Lady?" He moves to try and get out of my hold but I press the blade harder drawing a little blood. That beautiful  crimson red I love so much, that allows us to live that make sure our body is dispersing the oxygen equally to our limbs one wrong move and he will start bleeding out losing felling to his legs them his arms it will happens so fast his brain wont have time to register what's happening. But it will happen.

"Come on who wouldn't wanna touch you? If it were up to me I'd have you...." Alpha cuts in not allowing him to finish.

"Ok you can go now Mesperyan." I drop the other pres and head out its gonna be a 2 days drive so I'm gonna have to stop at night to rest.

After a couple of hours on the road I notice I'm being followed. I stop at a motel for the night hoping that these guys leave thinking this is my final stop. But they dont, I watch as they get a room and wait for them to fall asleep, while I wait I look at the small and smelly room it decorated with flowers, it looks like something a grandmother would have at her house.  You know the floral bed spreads, the floral wall paper and curtains, brown dresser and bed frame one small green sofa at the corner by the window and a door at the far end wich I'm guessing is the bathroom, I lay on the hard bed and look at the ceiling water stains cover it and theres a little mold in places. After a few hours I get up and make my way to the room I saw the guys go in, I'm gonna need answer, who is following me and why?

I go into the guys room there are two beds in it, one guy occupying each, the curtains are drawn and there is no sound other then the drip from the shower in the bathroom, I cant see much but an outline of the dresser and what I'm guessing is a night stand in between the beds I make my way to the guy closest to the door, slit his throat and make my way to the other who is still fast asleep, I mean come on what if I had left, one of them is supposed to keep watch it would have been fun that way I would have had an actual fight, but I guess this is ok to.

I straddle him and move my blade to hover over his neek. "Morning sunshine" I say and his eyes snap open. "Good you're awake. Now how about you tell me why you are following me" I whisper as if his friend would here. And reach to switch on the light in the room his eyes widen when he sees me realizing he made a mistake. No shit!

"I.. I... I dont know."

"Oo so you just felt like following me?" He shakes his head  and I raise my eyebrow. This is easy I mean when is someone gonna actually give me a hard time you know make it intresting.

"My Pres was payed to have some one follow you, its just a follow from afar collect info thing."

"Your Pres should be ashamed. The way you talk with out even being tortured is a shame to your club" if I ever meet this Pres of his I'm gonna have to let him know how faithful his man are.

"Oh well, I guess it's a little more then just follow and collect now huh?" I point at the other guy and when he sees he curses under his breath.

"Yeah, you see I'm not a fan of being followed, how about you call your Pres and ask him to call his men off or I'll kill every single one of you." I grab a phone by the nightstand and hand it to him. I wait for him to dial and he takes the phone to his ear carefully not to move to much, yeah if I had a blade press to my neck I would be careful to. After a couple of minute he speaks.

"Um, Boss, we have a problem. She saw us following." He pauses listening.

"No that's not it, shes here." Again a pause this is getting annoying, why didnt I just put it on speaker. Wow I'm stupid. I grab the phone, press the speakers button and catch the last bit of his sentence.

" ....as in there with you?" He nods his head and I roll my eyes no as in next door with him or the next state over with him. I swear people can be so stupid.

"Yes, I'm here with him. Or on him." Yeah technically I'm on him not with him but.

"What do you want?" He says anger in his voice, why is he angry? I'm the one being followed.

"For you to call off your mutts, that's it."

"I cant do that." How stupid is he? He can't do that? Or he wont do it 2 very different things people tend to get them mixed up.

"I already killed one of them, I can keep going if you want." And I will no shame in admitting that, its me or them in this world every scenario, ever choice, every decision you make it's a me or him thing. No matter how you see it.

"Some one is very intrested in you, and I would like to know why, they are offering me some information I very much need. How about you come in and we have a chat." I think about it for a while and hang up the call I guess a detour wouldn't really hurt. I dont know where here is but if that's what its gonna take for them to back of them I'll listen I guess. We make our way to meet with this guy. I was curious to see what he wanted. We were gonna meet in a dinner.

When we get there I'm meet with a big flashing sign that reads Zeus Son's in blue and yellow. The place didn't look bad it just looked old, paint peeling of the corners, big parking lot. Big windows, it look empty inside but it is the middle of the night so I wasnt expecting much there is a bar that you can see once inside round stools with yellow seats lined up on the out side of the bar. The floor was a cherrywood color no carpets you could see your reflection in it. If I were to drop bacon on it I would eat it no dought. There was a group of guys in a corner laughing and chatting very loudly. The wall behind the counter was blue and was filled with pictures of who I'm assuming are the employees. To my right there was a jukebox playing

Here by Alessia Cara. The server looked young maybe in her 20's and had a high ponytail and glasses on, reading a book. To my left there were tables with booths lining the walls. There were frames between the windows each one of a difrent man all wearing cuts. In the very middle of the wall there was a symbol on the wall it was a man with a lightning bolt in one hand and a sword in the other on the top it reads Zeus's Son's and on the bottom. It read Floridas Protectors. The lightning bolt was yellow but the rest was in black.

Theres was a man in a table with red almost brown hair in a manbun and a well keeped beard, had tattoos covering his arms and his legs were spread out. I never really understood that. Why sit with your legs so far apart is it a statement, is it how they measure there egos or is it just because they think it look good cause if it's that then they are wrong they just look silly makes me want to slap the back of there heads and tell them to sit properly and by 'them', I mean men.

We make our way over to the booth me following behind-whats this guys name, fuck I should have asked well it's not like I would have used it we've been quiet. Although there was no way to talk while driving here.- well him I was following the guy I almost killed on the way there I noticed every table had something writing on them I didnt have time to read it but I would have loved to.

When we were a couple of steps away the man looked up and the eyes that meet me rendered me speechless those green eyes with flecks of brown, I've seen them before, I see them everyday when I look in the mirror but it cant be.