Dillon: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel Lake, B. (best new books to read TXT) 📖

A loud laugh draws my attention away from her and I turn my eyes to MC, and his bright gold eyes focus on me. He smiles and puts his fist in his mouth, and in that instant the weight of the envelope in my pocket evaporates. MC is mine, no matter what. I lean over and kiss his forehead before Keeley shifts him over to her father.

Marko puts his hand out for me to shake, the same as the first time I’d married his daughter.

He pulls me into a one-armed embrace, "Dillon, if I have to do this again, you are going to be missing body parts. Don’t hurt her." He pulls back a polite smile on his face and pats my shoulder.

If it were anyone else, I’d be fucking offended, but Marko Juric is the leader of the Juric crime family. One of the strongest people in all the Croatian Mafia. If he told me he was going to cut me to bits I believe him.

He kisses Keeley on the cheek before he moves to the side. Keeley steps up closer to me and Pope begins the short ceremony. When he gets to the part where he asks Keeley if she vows to be mine again, I hold my breath until she says I do.

"Do you Dillon, take Keeley, to be your wife to have and to hold-" Before he can finish his statement, I reply, "Fuck yes, every time yes."

The crowd laughs, but I’m serious as fuck. I would marry this woman as many times as she wanted me to.

The second the ceremony is over I grab my kutte from Clean and slip it on. Keeley pulls the chain that I gave her years ago out, so it’s seen by everyone. Clean stands where Pope is, but before he starts he takes a step back and moves to the side of me.

"Prime, if I’m not mistaken this is your job."

Prime’s head pops up and I turn to look at him. He is the founding member of the Wings of Diablo MC. If there is anyone who should be allowed to complete this ceremony besides my President, it would be him.

"Fuck out of here." Prime replies, but I can see the smile forming on his face. There’s nothing like being recognized by your club.

A loud roar erupts from everyone that is there. Prime hasn’t done anything with the Wings in years. He had his kutte on and that was all he needed.

"Clean, stop fucking around and get this over with." Prime tries to dismiss him.

"Nah. This is your spot right now." Ryder, Archer, Ink, and even Pope pull Prime up, so he is standing where Clean once was.

"You bastard motherfuckers!" Prime says as he stands in front of us. "It’s my understanding that you’ve both heard this whole spiel before, but I think maybe I should remind the both of you about our ways. Wire, you have always made the best decisions for our family, they may not have always been the best, but they were always made with the best intentions for your brothers and this clubhouse. You come to us again and ask that we take Keeley back into our fold. You are requesting that she once again be inducted into our family?"

"Yes." I say and don’t move my eyes from her.

"Keeley, you’ve heard all this before, but now you truly know what it entails. So I will ask you again, do you swear to uphold our laws and protect this club before anyone else?"

"I do."

"Do you realize that this life is not for the weak or unsure?"

"Fuck yes I do." She laughs and the rest of the club chuckles along with her. After everything these women have gone through, I’m happy she is so sure of her answer.

"Does anyone have any reason she shouldn’t be accepted into our family?" A loud roar erupts from everyone around us. Their seal of approval. She smiles and throws herself into my arms. I kiss her like she is hiding my very last breath in her mouth. I’m complete now that I have her with me and everyone knows it. Good times or bad, I know Keeley will always be a part of our family. Nothing will ever take that away from me again.

Three Months Later

The Nomad Chapter has become a vital part of the Wings of Diablo. Not only does it allow a place for our brothers to get away if they need it, but those wishing to prospect have to go through me before we collectively decide what chapter they will be able to call home. If they want to be a Wing they will be stationed where we put them. Ink is just getting his club set up down in Key West and just like he had suggested, Prime and Ryder decide to come out of retirement temporarily until he was established. Just to make sure. I honestly think that Prime will leave again, but Ryder is bored out of his mind being retired. I would bet money that he will stay with Ink and Jazmine down in the keys.

Keeley and I had a nice two story home in Texas. It was far enough away from clubhouse activities that I felt she was safe, but close enough that if I had to I could ride out and get to where I needed quickly. It also helped that if I needed to get somewhere fast I had a pilot who could fly us wherever we needed to go. Fly had joined me in my Nomad crew along with one other new member, Roth.

It took weeks of back and forth. Half of the crews didn’t want him anywhere near our family while the other half thought he was an asset. He would never have a home, but as a nomad he could help those who needed it. Ink was the