Chapter 91
Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa)
Chapter 91 King Just how pussyâ
whipped has she got you?â Gray growls, glaring at me from across his desk. He angrily chews a piece of licorice, his new addiction of choice. âYou know the clubhouse is the safest place for themâ
My jaw tenses. I donât like being questioned, but this is his little sister weâre talking about. Sheâs my responsibility, but sheâs also his blood, When I informed him that I was taking Alyssa and Zuri home last night, he was cranky as shit about it.
God, I hope his of lady gets knocked up soon, so he can get back on his damn medication.
âI made the decision because she wasnât doinâ well, I say evenly, remembering just how badly she shut down within a couple of days after we got back. I donât owe Gray an explanation, but I need him to understand. âCouldnât just sit back and watch her suffer like that.â
âExactly my pointâ he snaps. âAlyssa has softened my enforcer into fucking butter. When did her feelings start coming before her safety?â
I meet his glare, leaning forward slightly, my words cutting like glass. âWhen she became pregnant with my kidâ
The air freezes, tension snapping between us like a live wire. Grayâs chair scrapes against the floor as he bolts upright pure rage blazing in his eyes. âWhat? You knocked my little sister up?â he snarls Itih my head, unbothered. âWhat did you think was gonna happen!â
âNot this fucking soon, and not before Christine got pregnant.â He pinches the bridge of his nose, pacing back and forth like a caged animal. âHow far along is she?â
I shrug. âNo idea. Sheâs not acknowledging it right now?
He halts midâstep, snapping his head toward me âWhat the hell do you mean sheâs not acknowledging it?â
My hands clench into fists at the thought of what sheâs been through what sheâs still going through. Alyssaâs now carrying the weight of every fucked-
dâup thing thatâs happened to her, and thereâs nothing me, Niko, or Mason can do bar stand by her side.
âGray, she just remembered how your father had a bunch of sack fuckers violating herâ
og top of killing one of them herself. You really think sheâs supposed to feel happy about a baby right now?â
Gray swears under his breath, dragging a hand through his hair. The frustration rolls off him in waves, but I donât think itâs really directed towards me. Itâs at everything Himself. Jax. Al our world that used and abused his sister, I guess itâs progress that he hasnât hit me yet this time.
âWho else knows sheâs pregnant?â he asks.
âJust the three of us.â
He nods, his jaw ticking, âGood. I suppose youâre going to up the security at your place, then!â
No fucking duh I blink, deadpan. âNo. Iâm just gonna let Isaac waltz in and steal my woman and childrenâ
The words hit me harder than I expected. Zuri. The baby. Iâve got two kids now.
Holy shit Grayâs glare darkens at my sarcasm. âHow many guards do you need?â
Four should be good enough for now,â I answer, already running the plan through my head.
Two armed men at the front, two guarding the back. I know for a fact Bones already passed the news along that Iâve claimed Alyssa, but we still havenât heard any news. I know farâs smart enough to not just pop up, but this motherfucker is too quiet. Quiet means âIl send them over tomorrow,â Gray says, his voice calmer now. âBut promise me something!
âHmm!â
âWhen she gets better, make sure she comes back to the MC. After Jax somehow suppressed her memories, he made sure she didnât remember how to defend herself. You know he did that on purpose so he could sell her one day.â He exhales slowly, his words heavy with regret. âI know she remembers everything now, but that means she hasnât shot a gun s He actually has a point. We need to make sure she can protect herself. Especially now. Thereâs not a chance in hell weâd ever leave her unprotected, but if anything happens to us, she needs to have a fighting chance to end that bastardâs life, âI take care of it, I promise.
Gray studies me for a moment, then nods. Iâm glad she has you, assholeâ
âGlad you approve,â I say with a smirk as I rise from the chair. âLet me know if you hear anything about faacâ
âOf course,â he mutters, The only thing on my mind as I leave Grayâs c âs office is getting Alys ready for whateverâs coming. Iâm barely out the door when Lauren steps into my path, leaning against the wall like sheâs been waiting for me. Her eyes lock with mine, bright with the kind of trouble I donât have time for âHi, King.â
âshe says, straightening her hack to push her fake tits out.
Ah, fuck. Whatâs she playing at now?
or any other woman.
I stare blankly at her. She knows Alyssaâs my of lady now. Iâm offâfuckingâlimits to her or any âI donât want to start any drama between you and your of lady, but she seems mighty close to Niko and Mason. I almost wonder if sheâs sleeping with them behind your back.
I cock a brow âIs that so?â
Lauren nods, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. âI think you should know,â she says, her voice dripping with feigned concern.
you done?â I ask coklly.
Her confidence falters for one split second, but she recovers quickly, plastering on a sultry smile. Iâm just trying to help. Iâd hate to see you make a fool out of yoursellâ
The only one making a fool out of themselves right now is her âBut really, itâs no surprise,â she continues, oblivious to my growing anger. âIf she cheated on her husband with you, whatâs stopping her from doing it again?â
Seeing red. I grab her throatânot hard enough to hart her, but enough to send a message. Her eyes widen with fear. âKâ
King,â she chokes out, trying to pry my hand off I donât ever put my hands on women, Iâm nothing like my motherâs boyfriends, but disrespecting Alyssa crosses every line Iâve got.
When she nods, I release her. She stumbles back her hand flying to her neck as she gasps dramatically. I step around her before she can say any more bullshit The only threat that matters to me right now is Isaac And whatever the hell heâs planning. I need to make sure Alyssa, Zuri, and this baby are far beyond his reach.
I pull my phone out, texting Niko and Mason. Tomorrow, we need to start training Alyssa Guns, combatives, everything.
Masonr responds, You think sheâs really going to be up for that?
Claimed by my Brotherâs Best Friends (Alyssa)
ï¤Chapter 90 Never again She will be, I reply.