Apex (Born Villains MC Book 1) by Bijou Hunter & Juliet Flynn

Author:Bijou Hunter & Juliet Flynn [Hunter, Bijou]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bikers, motorcycle romance
Publisher: Bijou Hunter
Published: 2022-04-23T16:00:00+00:00

OVERLORD

LIKE MOST NIGHTS SINCE my baby mamas died, I return home drunk. Not falling down wasted, but I need a buzz to crash anymore. I don’t worry about the girls since they’re at my brother’s place.

However, after midnight, when I stumble into my large, contemporary adobe home, I find Pumpkin waiting for me in the dark. I nearly tackle my sister-in-law, thinking she’s an intruder. The buxom redhead barely dodges me before I end up against the wall, feeling like an asshole.

“I hoped you’d be sober when we talked,” she mutters.

“Why are you hiding in my house? Who’s watching the girls?”

“Collin.”

“That still doesn’t explain why you’re lurking in the dark.”

Pumpkin sighs. “I’m sick of babysitting your daughters.”

“Fine, then bring them over,” I say, struggling to sound completely coherent.

“It’s after midnight, and they’re asleep, jackass. Plus, you’re drunk off your ass and smell like dirty pussy.”

“Fine, bring them over tomorrow when I’ve had a nap and a shower.”

“And who will take care of them?”

“I’ll get someone.”

“No one wants to be your girls’ mom, Claymore,” she says, digging at me by using my birth name.

“I’ll hire a live-in nanny.”

“On the Sanctuary?”

“What are you telling me, Pumpkin?” I ask after splashing water on my face. “That you don’t want them, or you don’t think I should have them? What is your solution?”

“I’ll take them in full-time,” she says and crosses her arms. “Raise them as my own, but no more of this half-assed auntie shit. I want to have complete control.”

“What does ‘raise them as your own’ mean? Like, they won’t be mine anymore?”

“They’re not yours now.”

Glaring at her for busting my balls when she knew I wouldn’t be at my sharpest, I grumble, “I take care of them.”

“A few hours here and there. They think you’re the fun parent, but you don’t do any hard work.”

My mind flashes to Virginie and Caroline. The sisters handled the girls. I’d show up and play with my daughters and leave knowing they were with their moms. I don’t know how to do anything else.

“I’m not giving them to you,” I state as I fish around in the massive fridge I keep barely stocked.

“Why?”

“Because they’re mine, and I don’t want them thinking of Bomber as their dad.”

“He’s more of one than you are.”

Gripping the kitchen island, I try not to lose my shit as I say through gritted teeth, “You’re stepping over some lines here, Pumpkin.”

“Maybe, but you’re pissing me off with how you drop them off and don’t come back for days. When I text to ask about their clothes or how their crap is taking over my guest room, you tell me to bring them back over here. So, I’m supposed to live here now and raise your kids? Fuck that. I’ll turn the guest room into theirs, move their shit over, and make things official. They’re young enough to forget what’s what.”

“I don’t want them forgetting their moms,” I growl with too much fury. “Or me.”

“Well, then you best figure out how to get a fucking nanny up in this place.

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