We drove all night, stopped by a motel and crashed there. In the morning we eat breakfast and headed out again. If im being honest, i just want to sleep on my bed and just relax. My ass hurts from sitting all day. I rested my head on Ez's back, the billboard SANTO PADRE. Im glad to be back home. It was early but not too early for kids to play outside. The boys made a turn to the yard house and entered the clubhouse. Taza, Bishop, and Tranq came out as we got off the bikes.

"Jefe.What's up?" Angel said as he took off his helmet.

"Swole Boys." Bishop sternly said.

"Yeah, uh We ran into them on the way up to Stockton." Angel rubbed his neck.

"Marisol?" Bishop turns to me. Everyone had eyes on me. I didnt want to make eye contact with Angel or Ez.

"We stop for gas and smokes, they technically ran into us." I confessed. I mean it did happened.

"So did we on the way back." Bishop crossed his arms as he made hard eye contact with the three of us. "A fist-fuck of a snafu. Riz went down." Riz? Fuck!

"Is he okay?" I asked.

"He's resting up at Vickys." Tranq said.

"Sorry, I never thought they would be-"

"That's always my worry, Angel." Bishop cuts Angel off. He was mad. I can tell by the veins on his forehead that was going to pop out. "You never think beyond the action."

"The shit with Medina kind of pulled focus, man. It ain't his fault." Ez blurted out.

"Hey, shut the fuck up, prospect." Angel hits Ez in the back. "You're right, Prez." He sighs. "I fucked up, man. You know, he ain't know any better, but I did. Let the table decide. I'll take the hit. Stand down till then." They all stood in silence. They all just stood there. The door from the clubhouse opens, it was Coco.

"Bishop! Alvarez on the burner." He said as he came out of the house and hands Bishop the phone. The three left to go inside.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Angel said as he wack Ez behind the head. "You want your jaw cracked again?" The three of us laughed.

"Sorry, I just-" Ez chuckles. Coco came up to us. I ran to his arms.

"Amor." I whispered to his ear.

"Hola mi corazon." He kissed my cheek. I gave him a smile. "Prez hit you up?" He asked Angel as he wraps his arms around my waist.

"Yeah. Who knew the Swole Boys would be stupid enough to go after the fucking M.C.?"

"We did." Ez and I said at the same time. We heard a car pulling up. We turned to see my dads car. I felt like I cant breathe as he stepped out of his truck. Angel charged at dad, Ez pulling him back.

"Angel." I was disappointed at my father. Just tears came out.

"Hey, talk to me." Coco said as he looked at me. I just continue to look at my dad.

"What are you doing? You can't do that here." Angel just looked at my dad and sobbed into his chest. I dont even know what to do. I just stared at my father as Coco trying to calm me down.

"Prospect, Angel!" Taza yelled for the boys. I saw my brothers explaining to my dad about we can talk later, after what the club needed to say. My father nodded and drove off.

"Boy Scout, let me use the trailer for a bit." Coco pulled Ez to the side.

"Uh sure."

"You're not going with them?" I asked as Coco closed the door behind him. I sat down on the table top.

"Alvarez told me. Its about Adelita, Mercs got her. Now Galindo wants us to team up and get her back." He stood in front of me. "Got your answers?"

"Some. We're working on it." I sighed.

"I like to hear that." He smiled.

"I believe I promised you something." I smirked at him. I crashed my lips with his. His lips travel down my neck. I threw my head back, giving him more access. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he continued to kiss me roughly. He walked me to the bed and threw me down. We quickly ripped our clothes off each other within a beat. Laying on the bed, touching his chest, making him closer to me. Coco slowly pushed himself in me.

"I missed you so much." He moaned out. I held my breath as he pulled out and went back in. A loud moan escaped from my mouth. "Thats it amor."

"I need you. Harder." I growled. Coco picked up the pace. We both were moaning messes. I pushed my hips against him. He loved the way i moaned his name. "Coco." I pushed him on the bed, laying on his back. I got on top, lining myself up. I sunk down, grabbing one of the pillows. No matter how many times we had sex, i never got used to his size. I smirked as he placed his hand on my breast. He gently squeezed him, making me bit my lip and rock back and forth. He placed his hands on my hips, helping me out. "Fuck."

"Thats it." He said as he sat up as he pulled on my hips making me slam into him harder. I grabbed his hair, making him hug me tighter. My legs started to shake, my toes curled. Coco continued to move me up and down. "Come for me." Just as he said those words, i came undone. I placed my head on his shoulder, still on him. I moved my head, my lips touching his. Cocos thumb traced my lips before he romantically kissed me. I laid down next to him, the room filled with lust and fog. "Lets hope boy scout doesn't come in."

"He doesnt need to know." Coco sat up and just stared at me. "What?"

"Just thinking how beautiful you are. Im such a lucky man." I giggled.

"Im all yours amor." I picked myself up and pulled Coco for a kiss.

"All mine." He whispers. A loud bang pulled us apart.

"Hey, uh, i dont want to know what happened in there, just clean up. Coco, Bishop needs to talk to you." Ez said as I chuckled.

"We'll be out in a second." I yelled out.

"Please, clean after yourselves." I shook my head. Coco put on his clothes.

"Imma take a shower, ill see you in a bit."

"Okay." I touched his cheek as I got in the shower. It was a quick one, i didnt want Ez to wait forever. I dried myself off and put on my clothes and opened the door to Ez and Angel, who were waiting.

"We all heard you. In the clubhouse." Angel sighs.

"My bad." I shrugged. We saw my dad pulling up. "Imma go talk to him."

"Dont tell." Ez said. I turned to him.

"I wont." I got out of the trailer and walked to my dad, opening the trunk door, sitting on it.

"Estas bein mija?" He asked me.

"Im good." I lied. We sat there in silence. My hands in my pockets. Swaying my legs back and forth.

"Im sorry." He blurted out. "Im sorry that I was a horrible father. I never really told you how sorry I am when I pushed you away when your mother died. I didnt mean to do that. I just saw so much of your mother." I faced him.

"Even when mom was alive, why treat me like shit?" I asked.

"To make you a better person. I knew that wasn't the way, and it was too late to change that." He chuckles.

"Pops, beer?" Angel asked as he came in the conversation.

"Sure mijo." My dad nodded.

"We'll be back." Angel grabbed my hand and walked to the trailer again. Ez pulled out four beers, opening them and i grabbed mine.

"Sorry for losing my shit." Angel sighed as he took a drink.

"Is it Adelita? I know you had a thing for her." I said. He gave me a look.

"What?" He played off.

"It's obvious. The way you look at her. Thats Love hermano." I smiled.

"You really haven't said much about it since she locked down Galindo." Ez joined in.

"I haven't said much of anything to you since we locked down Galindo." We all chuckled.

"Good point. You can now. Say shit. I'm here. We're here." Ez pointed at me.

"The man I thought was Felipe Reyes is waiting for a beer." We all out at him through the doorway. "What should we say to him?"

"Nothing yet."

"I think its better that why, dont you think?" I suggested.

"Yeah, Marisols right." Angel sniffs.

"I am always right though?" I joked. I mean, i have more brain cells then these two combine. They nodded in agreement.

"We need to get all the intel from Happy. Then we'll figure it out."

"Yeah, sounds like a plan." I said as I pulled my hair from my face.

"Can't wait." We all walked to dad as we sat down with him on the trunk door.

"Thank you." Dad nodded. "You all right, mijo?" Dad asked Angel.

"I'm okay, Pop." He looked at dad for a while. He put his bottle down and sighed. "I'm sorry for shutting you out."

"I'm the one who's sorry, son." Ez and I sat there. I placed my head on his shoulder, listening to tehir conversation. "I should have done more for you.
Paid attention."

"I was so pissed off, Pop, it wouldn't have mattered.
Everything you and Mom tried to do it was just something for me to hate."

"Well I guess we're all a little fucked up." Dad said, making us laugh.

"The extra special Reyes kinda fucked up." I said, looking at Ez. He smiled as he remembered that. We all laughed. We all took a sip of our beer. A motorcycle was coming. We all looked to see Chucky pulling in.

"Sorry to bother you. Taza called. Bishops wants everyone at the dress warehouse ASAP." Chucky announced.

"He say why?" Angel asked as he laughed.

"I'm very rarely privy to the "why." I'm quite content to be part of the "what."" I smiled. Chucky deserves the best.

"Thanks, Chucky."

"I'm very relieved to see your familial ties are once again tightly bound. I hope to know that someday." He told us as he drove off. We just laughed.

"He's an odd little guy." Dad said. I patted Ezekiel's arm as i pushed myself off the trunk door.

"Well, i have to leave. I have to say my goodbye to my lovely novio." I kissed my dad goodbye as the boys were still with him. Coco was by his bike, getting ready to leave.

"It's just gonna be a couple days. Maybe less." He said as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders.

"Im worried." I confessed.

"Its just a simple run mi amor." I shook my head.

"Its not simple, Its the Mercs, its Potter. You know how they work. Ive seen it. I just dont want to lose you." Coco pulls out a picture from his kutte.

"See?" He flips it to reveal its me. He never took it out. "mi ángel guardián."

"Always mi vida." I smiled to give him happiness.

"Staying at my place? I can tell Chucky to leave you at your dads."

"No. Im fine. I promised Letty some cheeseburgers. I dont even know where i stand with Felipe."

"Felipe?" He gave me a look. A confused one. "Since when you call your dad by his first name now?"

"The man who has been in my life for 22 years, I don't even know him anymore. Finding out about him, makes me think, what else he's hiding."