Page 51 of Xane

EPILOGUE

One year later

– XANE –

I reach back and place my hand on Z’s thigh to give her a gentle squeeze.The feel of my woman, my wife, my old lady, on the back of my bike is indescribable.It fills my heart with joy and gives more satisfaction than riding alone.

Fawkes lifts his chin and I do the same.He takes the turn and rides off in the direction of the bar where his old lady is waiting for him.Stellan and Fenrin join him while Roux, Jaw, Malic, and Lass follow me back to the clubhouse.

We just came back to town from a barbecue Spence and his chapter hosted.A little over a year ago I started my undercover mission, not knowing it would lead to reality.My own Broken Deeds MC chapter, doing legally what my family’s legacy was trying to do under the damn table for decades.

I know for damn sure my father would be proud if he could see me now.Especially with Z on the back of my bike.He might have pushed me to make the right choice for Zora’s sake when I was young and reckless, but it was me who made the decision.Back then nothing else mattered than her future, even if it meant being selfless.

We’ll never know if it would have made any difference, and to be honest?It doesn’t change shit because the past is behind us, and we’re still together now.I park my bike in front of the clubhouse and pat her leg and hold my hand out to help her get off.

She looks at me from under her lashes and bites her lip.The whole damn day she’s giving me looks and whenever I ask if there’s something she wants to tell me she simply says, “Later.”

I did notice Lynn pulling her aside to chat.She gave her a small package along with a hug right before we left.No clue what it was about, but I guess she’ll tell me when the time is right.Z has no issues with speaking her mind whenever there’s something on her mind.

Z takes my hand and pumps her shoulder against my arm.“I have a surprise for you.”

She takes the small package from the saddlebag and I follow her into the clubhouse.Roux opens his laptop before his ass hits the couch, probably to dive into his game.The others take a seat at the bar while we ignore them as we head for our room.

My cock twitches behind the zipper when I watch her ass stroll into the room, and I close the door behind me.Having her on the back of my bike with her sweet pussy and tits pressed against me releases the need to bury myself deep inside her.

“I hope you’re happy,” Z whispers and hands me the small package.

Weird statement, and I instantly reply, “Each day with you makes me fuckin’ happy, sawbones.”

The tear sliding down her cheek would be damn alarming if it wasn’t for the stunning smile she’s sporting.Instead of asking what the hell is wrong, I quickly tear into the wrapping paper and open the package to see what’s inside.I take the little leather cut in my hands and turn it to read the patches on the back.

“Fuck,” I croak.

My vision turns a bit blurry when I read the words of the patches out loud.“Princess of Broken Deeds MC, New Jersey chapter.”

I’ve watched Spence and Penny’s daughter, who is now a year old, run around the backyard of their clubhouse.She was wearing a similar leather cut with the patches “Property of Grandma.”Fucking hilarious, but this?Motherfucker.

Glancing at Z, I honestly tell her, “Happy?I’m fucking ecstatic.”

Throwing the tiny cut on the chair beside me, I take her in my arms and kiss her hard.When I pull back, I drop to my knees and place both hands on her belly and tip my head back.

“A girl?We’re pregnant and we’re getting a little girl?”I ask to make sure this is what the little cut means.