Page 75 of Bayou Knights

“She has us to look after her,” York growls.

“Down boy, I was just saying that I will protect my sisters as well,” Dom chuckles.

“He’s too big for his britches,” Greer mumbles before kissing me.

“I think some people need some coffee,” I snicker.

“Or sex,” Dom snorts.

“Watch it. I’ll take you back down to the barn,” Greer snaps. I put my hand on his chest and he softens under my touch.

“Can we just get back to making coffee?” I ask him and he nods.

“We need more coffee makers or a bigger one,” York grumbles.

“Noted,” I giggle as I grab things to start breakfast.

“You go sit. I’ll make breakfast,” Dom offers.

“Prospects, help him,” Zion snaps his fingers at the two kids, and they jump to it.

“Go sit with Zoe on the deck,” Zion slaps my ass and gently pushes me out the back door with Lyra.

“Guy talk?” Zoe asks as I flop into a deck chair.

“I guess that or they want to interrogate our brother more,” I reply.

“We need a girl’s night out,” Zoe huffs.

“I agree,” Lyra nods.

“A spa,” I smile. I think we all need a good massage and wine.

“I can get behind that.”

They need to find my mother first or I don’t think I will ever be safe.

* * *

Zion

“Do you talk to your cousin, the one using your identity?” I ask Dom.

“I used to. When Plum was rescued the first time, I took off. I told him I needed to take a vacation. I stayed in the states and kept my head down until he called me home.”

“You think he knows where Martha is?” Capone asks.

“Doubtful but I can try. With Santorini out of the way, he will take over, though the cartel is mine. But no one wants me to run it, they don’t think I can do it.”

“Why?” I ask.

“I’m bi-sexual,” he replies.

“Oh,” Diablo murmurs.

“Isn’t that something frowned upon in biker clubs?” Dom asks.

“We accept who we accept. We never turn someone away,” I tell him.