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They nodded without protest. I looked at the rest of the club. “The rest of you are to prepare for a possible war with the gang and the Bratva.”

“One more thing,” I announced. “Rogue could be a valuable asset to our club and she has dealt with Butch in the past. We could use her help and vice versa.”

Slash scoffed, “It’s the least she could do, seeing that it’s her fault that Butch is targeting us.‘

“You can’t blame her for Butch’s stupid decisions,” Stan, the treasurer of the club, said.

A few members voiced their agreement. “She did a brave and amazing thing by saving those women. She deserves more respect than that,” Caller snared, balling his fist.

“Fuck. I’m sorry,” Slash’s eyes widened slightly as he realized why Caller is defending her.

“Okay..” I began, looking around the room, “All those in favour of helping Rogue?”

A series of ‘Ayes‘ rang through the room. Most of the members agreed but there were a few that

looked uncertain. Slash hesitated before agreeing.

“That settles it. We will help her. If anyone has anything else to add…”

I waited a minute and when no one spoke, I banged the gavel. “Church dismissed.”

“Pyros,” Wilder called out as I stood from my seat. “I need to speak to you.”

Caller stopped beside him, “Me too.”

“My office,” I said, walking around them. I have a slight idea of what Wilder wanted, most likely something concerning his daughter.

They followed me and Wilder was the first to speak. “I wanted to ask if Riley can move in now. She’s a single mother and it’s dangerous, especially now with what’s going on with the gang. I will feel better knowing she’s here, under the protection of the club.”

“I think that’s best,” I said after a few seconds. “I was going to speak to her about that today but didn’t get the chance. Take two of the prospects to help with moving her stuff.”

Wilder shook his head. “That won’t be necessary. She’s staying with a friend right now and didn’t bring much. I think Collin, her son, needs a crib, though.”

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“Okay, I’ll tell one of the old ladies to organize her room and take care of the crib,”

He smiled, “Thank you.” Then he left.

1 turned to Caller and gestured for him to start talking.

He huffed a breath. “I just wanted to ask if I could tell Indigo about what’s happening,” He said, crossing his arms.

The information we discuss in Church isn’t normally shared with anyone that doesn’t have a patch or at least a prospect. If a brother wants to tell someone, they would have to ask for

permission from the president of the club.

I raised an eyebrow. “You mean about the gang trafficking women?” It’s understandable why Indigo should know about the gang.

He nodded. “I just want to ensure that she’s safe and prepared, in case of anything.”

“I know. You can tell her. But Caller, she may already be aware of the gang and their activities.”

Indigo had a lot of connections in the FBI and police department. Someone would have told her. Thinking about that, maybe Rogue does know about Butch and his gang. Seeing, that Indigo already met Rogue and lied to us to protect her identity.

I ran my hand through my hair as I realized what we should have done. Rogue obviously has a

skilled hacker on her side, that’s why Cyber could not find anything on her. Instead, we should be

speaking to Indigo and she can set up a meeting with Rogue. There shouldn’t be a problem, since

we are trying to help her.

“Maybe,” Caller said, “If she does know, she kept it from me.” He had a pained expression on his

face.

“She didn’t want to worry you,” I told him. I got up from my desk and placed a hand on his shoulder, reassuringly. “She can take care of herself and she knows what she’s doing.”

He sighed, “Yeah, you’re right.”

“I know. I always am,” I joked.

He rolled his eyes. “Whatever. I’m going home now. You should get some rest, you look like shit.”

“Oh, thanks,” I said dryly, scowling at him. Caller grinned and saluted before leaving my office.

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I shook my head and decided to organize the papers on my desk before going to meet my parents and sister for dinner. Hopefully, my night will be stress and worry–free.

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Reunion Written in Blood

Status: Ongoing

Part 1: The Hidden Truth

Rogue’s life flips upside down when she discovers that her father — the man she believed dead all her life — is actually alive.
The revelation comes from a note her mother left years ago, a note she never read until recently. It contains nothing but a name and a photo, leaving her with anger, confusion, and questions that burn like fire.

Part 2: A Mother’s Betrayal

Her fury isn’t only about the lie — it’s about being robbed of a relationship she had longed for.
Her mother had abandoned her at fifteen and never explained why. Even after years, the sting of that abandonment hasn’t faded.
Still, part of her tries to believe that maybe her mother thought she was protecting her.
But protection or not — a lie is still a lie, and Rogue hates liars.

Part 3: The Decision

Fueled by anger and curiosity, Rogue decides it’s time to meet the man who gave her life.
Clutching the paper with his name and a photograph, she follows an address provided by her best friend — and personal hacker — Shawn.
But when she arrives, her first thought is: This can’t be right.

Part 4: The Wrong Address?

The address leads her to a loud biker bar — the kind of place reeking of alcohol, smoke, and gasoline.
Music thunders from inside; laughter and curses spill out into the parking lot.
Rogue stands at the door, questioning everything — the address, her decision, even her father’s identity.
Could this really be where her father spends his nights?

Part 5: The Call to Shawn

She dials Shawn, who answers in his usual obnoxious way:

“This is Playboy Mansion, Patricia speaking, how may I help you?”
Rogue sighs in frustration — this is the last thing she needs.
She snaps, demanding why the address leads to a biker bar.
Laughing, Shawn confesses that he couldn’t find a home address — only a place her father frequents.
“Oh, and… he’s in a motorcycle club.”
Rogue nearly explodes. “No shit, Sherlock.”

Part 6: The Reluctant Courage

Hanging up, she slides her phone into her back pocket, muttering curses under her breath.
Every instinct screams at her to leave — to get back in her car and forget this madness.
But something stronger keeps her rooted: a lifetime of wanting answers.
So she breathes deeply, squares her shoulders, and steps forward.

Part 7: The First Impression

Inside, the bar surprises her. It’s cleaner and more organized than she expected, though the air is thick with smoke and danger.
Bags of cocaine sit openly on tables; beer bottles glint under neon lights.
Everything is black, grey, and white — lifeless and masculine.
Definitely not a place that’s ever felt a woman’s touch.

Part 8: The Audience

The moment she walks in, the room falls silent.
Rogue, hidden in an oversized hoodie and joggers, becomes the target of dozens of curious, tattooed bikers and half-dressed groupies.
Their eyes follow her like wolves scenting something unfamiliar.
She feels their judgment, but refuses to flinch.

Part 9: The Confrontation

One of the bikers rises — tall, broad, all leather and muscle — and approaches slowly, smirking.

“You lost, doll?”
Rogue scowls. Lost? Here?
There isn’t another building for miles.
The question isn’t if she’s lost — it’s why she’s here.
And the answer might shake both their worlds.

Part 10: The Beginning of Chaos

Her anger, her nerves, her determination — all collide in that moment.
Rogue isn’t just some girl walking into a biker bar; she’s a storm searching for the man who abandoned her before she even knew his face.
And as the crowd watches, tension building like static, she realizes this meeting won’t just reveal who her father is…
It will reveal who she really is.