Savage: Satan's Fury MC- SG (Satan's Fury MC Second Generation Book 4) by L. Wilder

Author:L. Wilder [Wilder, L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-26T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 16

Londyn

I’d imagined this moment a million times over the past five years, but in my mind, it was just a fantasy. I never thought it would really happen, so I hadn’t really considered how I would handle it if Malcomb came back into the picture.

I was both angry and hurt that he’d listened to my father and turned me away without really talking to me, and the fact that he hadn’t answered my calls or read my letters only added fuel to the fire. But I wasn’t exactly innocent in all this. We’d each shared our own guilt, and fighting over who was more right or wrong wasn’t going to solve anything. I had to make a choice.

Hold onto the anger and hurt, or let it go and have the life I’d always wanted.

But it wasn’t just about me.

I had Dalton to consider, and that made choice a bit more complicated.

I had no way of knowing whether Malcomb would come back into our lives, so I’d always tried to be vague when he asked about his father. I had no idea what I was going to tell him now. Whatever I told him, it was going to be tough to make him understand. I realized Malcomb was having the same concern when he asked, “What have you told him about me?”

“Not a lot,” I whispered.

He stood and made his way back over to me as he whispered, “What’s not a lot?”

“I told him that you were away, and I hadn’t had a chance to tell you about him... I told him that he was a lot like you, handsome and funny, and that you two had the same smile. I told him that you had a kind heart and were a fierce protector. I told him a little about the club and that you rode—which he was very intrigued about. And I told him you would be here if you could.”

Malcomb nodded, and I could see the pain in his eyes as he whispered, “Thank you for not telling him anything bad about me. You had every right to.”

“I would never do that. It wouldn’t be fair to him or to you... I would’ve told him more, but I didn’t want to make any promises that I couldn’t keep.”

“I get it,” Malcomb said, his voice filled with regret. “I just hope that he can forgive me for not being here.”

“He will... He’ll just need a little time.”

Malcomb nodded, and we both fell into an uncomfortable silence as we made our way back into the living room. We sat down on the sofa, nervously glancing around the room. I could feel the tension in the air, and I knew exactly why it was there. We had so much that needed to be said, but I had no idea where to start.

After several moments, I finally said, “He was eight pounds six ounces and twenty-one inches long when he was born, and he was the sweetest baby I’ve ever seen. He hardly ever cried.

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