The Biker's Fate Chapter 639

I gasped. "What?"

"It's okay, baby, Grip got video of whoever and whatever they were doin'. He sent it to me and he's sending it to my dad. We're going to figure it out when we get back to the club."

I bit my lip. "What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, but we'll stay at the club tonight."

"I don't have any clothes at the club."

"We'll swing by your house and pick up whatever you need."

"Was it Gloria?"

"It wasn't Gloria," Cash said.

"Well, shit," I bit out. "Who the hell would fuck with my car?"

"We're gonna figure it out, Turtle." He reached over the table and squeezed my hand. "Now, drink your wine and try to forget about it."

Easier said than done, but the wine was great and the food divine, so by the time we climbed back into the truck and headed to my house to pick up a few things, I had started to relax. Arriving at the club, however, set me on edge again.

Cash

"I'll set your stuff in your parents' room, then we'll talk to my dad." Teagan nodded, handing me the key to her dad's room distractedly, and I wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hey."

She met my eyes. "Hm?"

"We're gonna figure this out."

She sighed. "I know. I just feel a pit in my stomach, you know?"

"I know, Turtle. It'll all be okay." I gave her a squeeze. "Go grab some wine. I'll be right back."

I had just dumped Teagan's bag and locked the door when Dad stepped out of his room. "Hey, what are you doin' back here?"

"Did you not get Grip's texts?"

"Turned my phone off for a bit. Your mom and I needed some time." Dad slid his phone out of his pocket. "Jesus fuckin' Christ."

"What?"

"We need to get Hatch in on this," Dad said, cryptically.

"Shit, really?"

"Yeah."

"You know who this guy is?"

"Yeah." Dad scowled, opening his bedroom door and sticking his head inside. "Baby, I'm gonna be a few. Gotta situation. Cash and Teagan are here."

"Cash," she called.

"Yeah, Mama?"

"I'll be right down," she said.

"Don't rush, baby," Dad said. "We're going to be meeting."

He closed the door and then we headed downstairs. Teagan was sitting on one of the large sofas with a large pour of wine in her hand. I leaned over her and kissed her neck. She reached up and slid her fingers into my hair. "Dad and I are gonna talk to Hatch real quick."

She craned her head and smiled. "Okay."

"Mom's here, I think she's going to come down and hang with you."

Teagan nodded.

"Love you."

I finally got a smile out of her, and she nodded. "Love you too."

I headed down the hall and walked into Hatch's office. Dad was bent over Hatch as they watched his laptop screen.

"Pissant," Hatch hissed.

"Yep," Dad said.

"Who is he?" I asked, leaning in to study the image. "He's wearin' Spiders' colors."

"Yeah," Dad confirmed. "They call him Rail."

I crossed my arms. "Why do they call him Rail?"

"Because he used to work for the New York Subway system, but he kept fuckin' with their computer systems. Got caught and did a ten year stretch in Sing Sing. He's their Temu version of me and he's half asshole, half idiot. He rides the third rail of dumbassery."

"So, what the fuck is he doin' to Teagan's car?" I bit out.

"Won't know until we get it back here and inspect it," Hatch said.

"Could be a Trojan Horse," Dad said. "Might not want to bring it here."

"Good point," Hatch said.

"She's gonna argue that she needs transportation," I said.

"She can stay here until we sort this out," Hatch said. "Or you can shuttle her where she needs to go."

I nodded. "I'll tell her."

"If she has an issue with it, she can talk to me," Hatch continued. "I'll lay it out for her."

I chuckled. "I'll take care of it. I wouldn't want her to remove your spleen."

Hatch grinned, glancing back at the laptop. "Maybe you should both stay here for the moment. I don't like the Spiders knowing where you live. Have Arch hole up here too."

"You can always come home for a few," Dad added. "Mom would love it."

"Got Teagan to think about," I said.

"Teagan is welcome," he said. "You could stay at Mack's as well."

I raised an eyebrow. "Not sure Mack's ready for me to stay in his baby girl's bed just yet."

Dad nodded. "You may have a point."

"I'll talk to her and see what she wants to do."

"We'll sort this out, Cash," Dad said. "You take care of Teagan."

I frowned. "Don't want to be left out of the loop, yeah?"

Dad stood straight and focused on me. "Son, we'll handle this."

I fisted my hands at my side.

"We'll also keep you in the loop when we can," Hatch added.

I knew it was all I was going to get, so I forced myself to stay calm and walk out of his office.