That morning when Dante came to my room and said it's time to return home, I didn't know how to feel.
To be honest, I've come to enjoy it when it's just me, Jax and Him. There were less guards, less drama, just meetings and fun activities. I guess all that is about to change now.
Dante drove us home with the rest of the gang driving their bikes behind us like our bodyguards.
The estate we drove into still remained the same. It looked less like a home and more like a military compound.
Tall black gates surrounded the property completely while armed guards patrolled every visible corner. Cameras rotated slowly above the walls and thick steel barriers blocked the main entrance like they were preparing for war instead of welcoming family home.
Maybe they were.
The second our vehicle a
