Dillon: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Lake, B. (rosie project txt) 📕

knock the air out of him with an elbow to the ribs. Prime isn't a match for me. I roll us back over and press down on Prime’s face as I hammer away at his sides trying to get his ribs to break.

"Wire what the fuck!" Ryder rushes to where we are and tries to pull me off, but I'm not fucking through. I push Ryder off, and he falls on his ass tripping over a rock. I charge Prime again, but this time he's more prepared. He wraps me up in a choke hold stopping some of my momentum.

"Boy, have you lost your fucking mind? I will end your life."

"No! Stop! Oh God, stop it!" Cherry screams from where she is standing on the porch watching the entire scene play out, a crying LJ clinging to her leg.

My mind goes into that numb state and a hum descends over me. This is who I am, a fucking killer, no matter the target. Pain, they need to feel the pain I feel.

I hurl myself backwards landing completely on top of Prime forcing him to let go of his hold. Pulling my hand back again I punch him directly in his face. The next time I raise my hand Ryder grabs me from behind and throws me off Prime.

He wraps his huge arms around mine and speaks directly into my ear. "Wire, don't do this. We're your family, remember who you fucking are."

"Family?" I roar out and try to buck out of his grasp. They told Ryder a few years back that he would never be able to walk again, but he had made a full recovery. He was just as strong as he was years ago. "He's no fucking family of mine. The lying piece of shit! How could he keep it from me? Why the fuck didn't you tell me?" I yell and try to turn back towards Prime. Ryder keeps a good grip on me as Prime stands up. Blood is dripping from a cut on his eyebrow and from his lip. He is holding his side, but he's not hurting enough.

"What the fuck is this crazy motherfucker talking about?" Prime wheezes out.

I feel Ryder shake his head behind me. He doesn't know anything either or does he? Ryder is one of the first generation of Wings and is very close to Prime. Did he know all these years that Prime was my father? I finally pull out of Ryder's grasp and turn to him.

"Did you fucking know too? Did you keep the secret for him as well?" I peer straight into his eyes, but get nothing.

"What fucking secret are you talking about asshole? I could have your patch for the shit that you just pulled. I created this fucking club. Whatever beef you have means shit when it comes to me. I don't care if you were the president, I can have your kutte." Prime yells at me.

"Fuck you! You think this is about a fucking kutte right now? This is about you being my fucking father and not saying shit!"

Prime cocks his head to the side, "Boy, what the fuck are you talking about?"

"You know what the fuck I'm talking about. You 're my goddamn father." I say it again this time a bit calmer.

"You hit your head or some shit?" Prime shakes his head again still trying to deny it. "How the fuck do you figure that shit?"

"I figure it, because your DNA is my fucking DNA. Imagine my fucking surprise when I have someone look into the system to try and find my family to have your name pop up."

"Fucking bullshit. I would know if he had a son." Ryder says from behind me. "I knew his old lady."

"I'm assuming my mother wasn't his old lady." I pull my phone out and swipe to the photo that Brendan had sent me of my mother when she was younger. Probably in her early twenties. I show it to Ryder.

He examines the picture. It took only a second for his face to pale and the words, "Oh shit." to pop out of his mouth.

"Oh, shit what?" Prime asks.

"His mother is Sadie."

"No, the fuck it's not! He said his mother's name was Lissette or something like that."

"Bro, this is Sadie." Ryder turns my phone in his direction.

Prime's chest begins to rise up and down even faster now than when I was beating his ass.

He takes a few unsteady steps in our direction his eyes glued to the phone in Ryder's hand.

"No, no, no. Fuck no!" He snatches the phone from his hand and stares at the picture.

"If that isn't enough ..." I swipe the picture away and show him a screenshot of the DNA results that plainly state that he is my father. "Now explain that shit to me." I growl at him waiting for him to continue to try and deny it.

"Oh fuck. Oh no." He flips back to the photo and stares at it for a second before his eyes dart up to mine. "No." he gasps as the phone slips out of his fingers. He raises his hands to his own head and pulls at his hair. "It can't fucking be!"

I expected to see anger or disbelief or even recognition in his eyes when I told him that I knew, but what I saw there was pure destruction. I had just destroyed him with this information.

Prime turns and basically stumbles into the house. When the door shuts behind him, I hear him screaming in rage with furniture crashing and windows breaking.

I turn back to Ryder who is standing behind me in the same position that Prime was just in. Hands in his hair completely flabbergasted.

"He didn't fucking know. She never told him."

"How could he not know? You fuck someone, a baby comes out and the baby is yours." I just didn't see how there was misinterpreting that shit.

"Sadie was just another bunny." He put his hands up in case I was going to get