Renegade Sons MC 1 Renegade Lady Dawn Martens

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before now look angry. A few of the older girls are giving some of the newer ones knowing looks,
almost as if they re happy to be getting rid of the scum. This time, there are no more chances. I ve
stuck up for a few of you before, given your circumstances, but that s not going to happen this time.
I look around, making sure to make eye contact with each girl. Any one testing positive will be
out of the club, so don t even think about asking for a second chance.
With those words, I walk over to the doc, who walked in with the guys. Go ahead and set up in
your usual room. I want you to give them all a pregnancy test too. I don t want to be kicking out a
girl that s carrying a member s kid.
He shakes his head. We ve never done that before, so I didn t bring any tests.
I did, Skittles says, sliding up next to me and holding two Big K bags. I remembered you had
them done when you took over for Roxy, and I figured you d want to do it again this time.
I bump into her with my hip. You always know what I need.
She smiles. I can handle the pregnancy tests while the doc does his thing.
I nod before turning back to the girls. Okay, girls. I want you to break up into groups of five.
I wait a minute while they get into their groups, and then motion towards them. Leah s group,
go with the doc. Yvonne s, go with Skittles for pregnancy tests. Daisy s group is with me.
I make my way to the bathroom and start handing out plastic cups. I have to watch each girl
piss, not taking the chance they knew what I had planned and came prepared. Daisy is the last girl to
come in, and I m surprised to see that her face is pale. No way is Daisy doing drugs. She hates the
shit. What s wrong with you?
She chews on her bottom lip for a second before responding. Do we have to take pregnancy
tests?
Her question sends a shock wave through me. Are you pregnant?
She looks to the floor before answering. I think so.
What the fuck? As far as I know, Daisy didn t spread for anyone. Hell, she could have told me
she was a virgin, and I would ve been less surprised.
Who? I ask, even though Preach s face keeps popping up in my head.
You know, she whispers out.
Does he know?
No, she says with a shake of her head. I go to the doctor Tuesday. I figured I d tell him after
that.
Shit, shit, shit! This is not good. Even though I know Preach cares about her, I don t know if he
cares enough. Do you need me to go with you?
Nah, I ll be okay. She shakes her head again, barely holding back tears. But I don t want
everyone here to know. They will if I have to take a pregnancy test.
I take a second to think about it and say, I ll let Skittles know what s going on.
She nods then takes her cup to the bathroom stall. A minute later, she hands it to me and walks
out without saying another word.
A few hours later, I walk out of the club house shaking with anger. Thirteen of my girls tested
positive for drugs. Fuck!
CHAPTERTwenty - Three
Kidd
Jenna comes into the clubhouse looking pissed; even more pissed than usual. Seeing her walk in
here dead on her ass reminds me that she sleeps here every night, just like I do. I let my apartment go
years ago, but I never saw the need to get anything else. Now, I do. Staying at the club is okay when
you re on your own, but now that I have an old lady, we need to get a place of our own.
Sooner or later, I m gonna put a ring on her finger, and then I ll start planting my babies inside
her. Kids need a home, and my kids are gonna have the best fuckin home in the world. I know just
the place. It s a little house on the same street that Mindy and Chipper s house is on. It may not be
big, but it ll be perfect for us. Jenna will love raising our kids near the place Mindy called home.
I get up from my stool and make my way over to her. What s wrong, baby girl? I ask, taking
her into my arms.
You didn t hear yet? She asks into my chest. I say nothing, but just shake my head. Thirteen,
Kidd. Thirteen of my girls tested positive.
Fuck!
She pulls back and looks up to me. I can t believe they would do this shit to me. I know it s
club rules they broke, but they were my girls. Most of them didn t have a home when they came to
me. I helped them and I never once forced them to do anything that they didn t want to do. Still, they
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