Lia's POV
Fucking Triad! They swooped in during one of our deliveries at a shipping yard and just started shooting up the place. They didn't steal the weapons we were delivering or the large bag of cash we had been given. They just started shooting to make a statement. No one was hit, except our bikes. My Ducati!
Not only that but the police showed up a few minutes later. Thankfully though the ones we gave the guns too had already gotten out of here before they showed and we got the money hidden in time as well. Now I have to deal with us all, except Simon, getting arrested for carrying illegally. Only ones who have any possibility of doing time is Razor and me, the others will get out with a simple slap on the wrist. Stupid Simon for growing up a good boy and having his license to carry and proof he owns the gun. Well I'm not pissed about that, that's actually a blessing since we're definitely gonna need our lawyer.
"Your turn to use the phone Lia, make it quick," one of the officers, Mike, said nicely. "How ya doin' Mike," I asked him as we made a slow walk to the phone so I can glance in at the others to see if they're okay. "I'm doing pretty good," He told me. "How is Diamon doing now that she got rehomed to you," I asked knowing how troublesome his new foster daughter is after having a run in with her here. He sighed, "I'm not gonna have her rehomed, but at this rate I'm gonna be grey and wrinkled by the time I'm thirty." I chuckled, "That's only a year away from you isn't it?" He laughed, "Precisely."
When we got to the phone I called Cathy. "Hey sexy," she said flirtatiously and I knew instantly we were having a raid on the compound. "How many," I asked. "Oh I'll be ready around ten tomorrow if you want to have breakfast," she replied. Ten cops, wonderful. "Have they found anything," I asked next. "You know I dont kiss and tell baby, it'll stay between just us. Your wife doesnt have to know," she said and I rolled my eyes but I got the message. "Go into my room once they're gone and get my envelope of get out of jail money.There should be enough there to get us out. I wont be out for a while, same with Razor. I dont know how long they're gonna keep everyone else," I told her. "Will do baby, see you tomorrow. I love you," she said then hung up.
"Thanks for telling me about the raid Mike," I told him. "Sorry Lia, I was under orders. They got an anonymous tip saying you guys were shipping drugs for the Italian Mafia," He said. "I know you dont do drugs, but many veterans still think you guys do." I rolled my eyes, "Of course they do."
When I got back to my cell I smiled, "If you need me too, I can get Diamond to straighten out." "Oh I may just give you a call," He said then shut my cell.
I huffed and plopped down of my cot, now we play the waiting game.
Demon's POV
I was one of the first few bailed out. I wasn't worried about her though. And if I learned anything as she sang Do You Want To Build A Snowman at the top of her lungs to piss off Officer Diego, I know she isn't worried either. That was until it's been three days and she still wasn't out. I called officer Jax.
"What's taking so long to get my lady out," I asked him when he answered. "What are you talking about, she was bailed out two days ago," he said. I became cold, "By who?" I heard him do some typing on his keyboard. "By a man named Shen Vu," He told me. "Fucking Triad," I cursed. They've had her for two days and none of us knew it. I told him to get me any photos or whatever he could on the guy. After that I called Church.
"You had no right to call it Demon," Razor said as he came in first. "I have all the fucking right," I snapped angrily. I was fuming. My old lady was missing. Everyone came in wondering what it was about. I sat in the head seat, in Lia's seat. "I found out, two days ago, Angel was bailed out by someone from the Triad and she's been missing for two days," I told them. The room became tense. "I got Jax to give me anything he had on the guy who did it. Come to find out the name was a fake and the cameras weren't working when it happened. So right now all we have to go on, when it comes to finding my woman is, our president, is a fake name and the group he belongs in." I then turned to Razor, "As for I had no right to call Church, take that shit and shove it. That's my woman. This is my club. I may not want this seat back because she does a damn good job at running it, but when she isn't fucking here to run it because shit happened, then you best believe I will step up until we find her." I then looked at the rest of them. "I want every Triad bastard we find, brought here and questioned. We wont rest till we find her."
They then left to go do the search in their cars. "They had this shit planned from the start," I said aloud to Razor. "Its why they hit our bikes and called the cops. That's why we had the raid happen while we were in jail. They wanted to fuck shit up for us and take her, hoping we'd be too damn distracted to do anything." Razor just watched me, not saying anything. I went to the other room where her office was. I found a black phone book. I found the leader of the Italian Mafia's phone number.
"Hello Angel, how was jail," He asked when he answered. "Sorry to call but this is Demon, her husband," I told him. "I didn't think you were back to business Demon," He said, his tone no longer pleasant. "Angel had been bailed out then taken hostage by the Triad two days ago," I told him. He fell silent. I waited for him to say something.
"What would you like from me," He asked me. "Any information you may have on them, whether it's safe houses, any allies they may have here, anything that will help me find her," I told him. "Because I like your wife, I will see what I can find. I know she has a strong relationship with other clubs, you might want to give them a call as well. Good to see you're back in the game Demon," He then hung up and I started doing just what he told me too. Hang on Angel, I'm coming.
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Stay With Me
RomanceIt's been two years since Demon lost his memory and after a year, he decided to leave, wanting to find himself. He hates leaving Lia, and he feels she may hate him back. He left his old lady, taking his cut, but leaving his bike. Lia was devastated...