them and make sure no one hurts them. The guys and I will teach them everything they need to know about protecting themselves. Our women will teach them how to love, keep them innocent and sweet, and when to give their man the strength he needs but won’t ask for. I never believed that saying it takes a village to raise a child until the men and women of Phantom Bastards begin having them. We all have a hand in their care and upbringing. I wouldn’t change my life for anything as I sit here and look around at my family with the kids playing on the floor between us.
Slim ordered pizza and we’re just waiting on it to arrive so we can eat. Of course, my wife will have her chocolate shake as we eat. We should just buy a damn milkshake maker so no one has to run out and get them all hours of the day. When I told Rich and Tommy that, they laughed and decided to do something about it. So, we now have a shake maker in the kitchen with plenty of ice cream stocked in the freezer. The fridge is also stocked with all the vegetables Gwen could eat.
I get an alert on my phone as it vibrates in my pocket. Shifting my wife on my lap, I pull it from my pocket and see it’s an alert from the security system at our home. Fox has installed them in each house and hooked it up so we can see exactly what’s going on. Tapping the screen, I see someone has breached our back door and is walking through the house.
“Sparrow, let me up,” I say as I help her off my lap.
The rest of the men have their phones out as I stand and help Gwen sit back down in our spot on the couch. Walking toward church, I make the video full screen so I can figure out who’s in my home. Just before I get inside our meeting room, I stop dead in my tracks. Neil is in my house. Rage floods my veins as I watch him walk through our home and touch everything my wife loves and cherishes. Things that only her and I have any business touching or looking at.
When he gets to the fireplace, I see the disgust on his face as he looks at our photos from the maternity shoot. Before he can do anything to the pride and joy of Gwen, I look at my brothers and we all take off. Pulling the gun from my holster, I race to my home with the guys at my side. When we’re close to the house, we all separate and surround it. I take the front door with Stryker.
Opening the door, I silently walk in to find Neil still looking at the pictures of us. Disgust fills his face as he begins to reach up for the picture of Gwen and me.
“I suggest you leave everythin’ in my home alone. It’s not yours to touch,” I growl out, leveling my gun on Neil.
He slowly turns around, an evil smile on his face. His gaze slides from the top of my head covered in my ever-present black bandana down to my motorcycle boots. The sneer he gives me is nothing to laugh at as one escapes his nervous, fear filled face.
“So, you’re the trash who has tainted my woman?” he growls out, venom filling his voice.
“I haven’t tainted anyone. My wife is none of your concern though you’ve made it your mission to fill her with fear and torment her. Even while inside a prison,” I say walking even closer to him. “Now, you’re gonna die a slow, painful death while we all watch on and laugh our asses off at your bitch ass.”
With all of my brothers now in the house, Neil looks around and sees he’s surrounded and there is no escape for him this time. He looks as if he’s about to piss himself. That won’t be happening in our home. This place is already being tainted with him simply being inside these walls.
“What do you wanna do?” Slim asks me, standing behind Neil with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Take him to the basement,” I answer, never taking my gun off the fuckface in front of me. “Make sure you search him good for any weapons or anythin’ else.”
Stryker and Playboy grab Neil on each side. He doesn’t bother trying to fight them