Page 16 of Sam’s Forever (Crow MC 2nd Generation)

ABBY it’s time. We’ll be grandparents together. It won’t do our grandkids any good if their grandparents don’t get on.”

My mouth gapes in shock, “Are they?” I’m not sure if I want to say the word pregnant because I’m too young to be a grandmother.

Reaper chuckles at the look on my face and shakes his head. “Not yet, but I have a feeling it won’t be long.”

“Fuck, I’m not old enough to be a grandmother,” I moan, tilting my head back and looking at the ceiling. Reaper’s chuckling and then outright laughs when I turn and glare at him. That’s how Abby and Cash find us—laughing and me slapping at his arm, which only makes him laugh harder. ‘Fucker.’

That night sets the tone for our relationships going forward. It’s no shock to me that we like each other. We’re cut from the same cloth, albeit in different countries. But a motorcycle club built on family is what we know, and it shows.