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wait for her to take it.  
    She looks from my eyes to my hand and back again, before she takes it. Pulling her up and off the barstool, I lead her to our church doors.  
    Before we walk through the door, I stop her. “You are about to talk to the president and vice president of the club. Whatever you do, don't lie to them.”  
    She looks nervous, but she nods her head, and squares her shoulders before walking inside.

Chapter Six

    When Jase said that I had to talk with the president and the vice president, I almost had a panic attack. What do they want to talk to me about? Oh god, what if they don't want to help me? Taking a few deep breaths, I square my shoulders, and make my way into the room that they have been in for the last ten minutes.  
    Walking inside, Jase places a hand on my lower back, and ushers me into a seat at the long table. The two men at the end of the table look pissed off, and I have a feeling that I’m the reason for their anger right now.  
    “Who is this Saxton Meyers?” the one at the head at the table asks. All eyes turn to me, and I take a deep breath, and spill my guts to these men.  
    “Saxon Meyers is my brother-in-law. Last year he killed my fiancé and then he threatened to kill me if I wouldn’t stop trying to get my sister to leave him.” Tears silently fall down my face as I think of all that I have lost since Saxton came into my life. I know it’s probably weird that I’m so protective of a sister that I just met, but she’s the only one I have.  
    “Why did he kill your fiancé?” the man who Jase called Pops asks.  
    Wiping my eyes, I give him the truth like Jase told me to do. “A little over a year ago, I stumbled upon what Saxton actually does for a living. I tried to get evidence to prove to my sister that she needed to get her and her daughter away from him. Before I could get enough proof, I came home to find my fiancé bleeding out on our kitchen floor. He had a gunshot wound in his chest, and I had gotten home too late.”  
    Sniffling, I take a deep breath before I continue. “I saw Saxton a few weeks later, and he told me that if I don't keep my mouth shut, then I will end up the same way Shawn did. He warned me to stop filling my sister’s head with nonsense about him too,” I sob.  
    I feel Jase’s hands land on my shoulders as he tries to comfort me. I don't say anything else; I just sit there quietly. My mind flashes back to when I found Shawn, and I try not to cry any more. I have to make my feelings go away. I’ll never survive if I don’t.
    “You think he will hurt your sister and niece?” the man asks.  
    I just nod my head yes. I have no idea what he could do to them, but I hope he doesn't hurt a hair on their heads. I would never forgive myself if either of them got hurt because of me.  
    “Shit,” one of them mutters. “Jase, keep her on lock down, and I will get the boys in here for church in the morning. I think Dom has some plans tonight, but we can pull all them in after he’s done,” the man states, drumming his fingers on the table.  
    Jase’s father has his fingers steepled, and he is leaning forward in his chair just watching us. Feeling uneasy, I look over my shoulder, and see Jase looking down at me. He gives me a wink, and then looks back at the men at the end of the table.
    “Yeah Prez. I got it,” Jase replies. His hand moves to my elbow, and he helps me out of my chair. Standing up, I thank both of them before Jase leads me back into the other room.  
    “They will be wanting more answers soon,” he mumbles against my ear.  
    “Okay,” I whisper as I take in the room. There are twice as many people hanging around now, and they are all staring at us. Jase wraps his arm around my neck, and pulls me to him. I guess this is where he has to act like he has claimed me...  
    When we get somewhere more private, I’m going to have to ask him what I have to do for my side of the bargain. A few of the woman are