Chapter 123: Pink or Blue

Like I’m missing a bunch of bad ass bikers going stupid over babies. – Cera

It was Saturday afternoon and Evie had just followed her men to the clubhouse. Currently, the plan was to leave the bikes here and pick up another charger wagon. Not even six months along and she could barely reach the steering wheel.

Athos would soon be her chauffeur again. This time with a supercharged wagon instead of the Corvette.

She was short and felt like she was carrying two baby elephants. Her feet disappeared sometime in the past week. People assured her that they were still there, but Evie had doubts.

The driver side door opened and Tank reached in to scoot the seat back. Silently, he undid her seatbelt and then scooped her into his arms. She clung to his cut and buried her face in his chest as the tears continued to fall.

As Tank walked by, Ink reached in to cut the engine and grab her bag. Pushing the door closed, he left the key fob in it as he headed inside. He started to approach the group of