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After we finished up our tea and Madison had to head home to her family, I wandered outside as the sun glowed brightly above me, casting warm light on the quiet street.
I was supposed to call one of the guys to pick me up, but it felt so nice with the light breeze blowing that I decided to walk myself since the clubhouse was just down the road.
My thoughts naturally moved to the guys and how happy I felt with them.
They brought a level of excitement and comfort to my life that I hadn’t ever experienced before, and I didn’t want to lose that. I didn’t want to losethem.
The budding family we had created together was about to grow bigger soon, and something told me that our son could bring us all even closer. Closer than I ever imagined being to someone. That and a million other things proved to me just how special they were compared to anyone else I had ever met.
I had to see if they felt the same way about me.
With my mind busy racing through possibilities of what to say to the guys when I got back, I passed by businesses and alleyways, my eyes pointing straight ahead with a hopeful smile on my face.
I didn’t realize just how bright today was until a dark hood suddenly covered my face.
I gasped as it was pulled tight around my head, my feet leaving the ground as I was dragged backward into the unknown.
Chapter19
Kai
“Where is Aisling?”
My voice rang throughout the clubhouse as I walked out of Aisling’s dark, empty bedroom, flashing the triplets a confused look as they lounged on the couch.
“I thought she was having tea with her friend,” Claude replied as he sat up. “She’s supposed to call one of us to come get her when she’s done.”
“Has anyone heard from her then?” I asked as I looked over at Hayden and Lincoln as they abandoned their game of pool to approach me.
“Not me,” Hayden said before checking his watch and frowning. “She’s been gone for a minute. Then again, she could still be chitchatting with her friend.”
He had a point, but I didn’t like not hearing from her for this long. She wasverypregnant, and we had a cruel rival gang to worry about. One who was so terrible that a pregnant woman felt so unsafe that she had to flee from them. I wanted Aisling in my sightsnow.
“Bradley!” I called out.
Ten seconds later, Bradley emerged from the office where he was doing some research on the hospital we planned to take Aisling to for delivery.
“What?” he asked as he looked between us, seeming suspicious of the fact that we were all huddled together.
“Have you heard from Aisling since Auden dropped her off at the café earlier?” I questioned him.
Bradley shook his head without pause.
“Nope. Why? Is everything good?” he replied, urgency starting to flood into his voice.
Something cold and dark had me by the back of my neck in a vice grip.
Dread. Something felt odd.
I grabbed my phone out of my black pants and selected Auden’s number from my contact, pressing the phone to my ear as it started ringing.
Auden picked up after a few rings.
“Hello?” he answered.
“Where are you? Are you still patrolling around the café that she’s at?” I asked him, my heart racing furiously as I waited for the answer I wanted. The one I needed.
I had to make sure that Aisling was okay.