Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 73

Kylian/Karma’s P.O.V.

Three days later ~

My phone ringing woke me up from a deep sleep. Honestly, I would have let it keep going if a small, delicate, soft hand wasn’t slapping my chest to make it stop. I pressed Bly’s hand down, stilling her movements. My eyes slowly opened as I grabbed my phone to see who it was.

Tusk. At fucking 7:15 in the morning. For fuck’s sake.

I silenced the call and untangled Bly from my body. My new bed got delivered last night. Bly, CG, and Psycho slept with us, and I was confident there was enough room for everyone if that’s what Bly wanted. I wanted to force her to move into my room too, but then I remembered the little half–done project Dragon was working on and decided to wait.

I kissed the top of Bly’s head, and she pushed my face away before rolling over and snuggling into Psycho. I chuckled softly at the sight of them before getting up and throwing on a pair of sweatpants. I stepped out of the room and walked down to my office for some privacy. No one is really up right now unless they haven’t gone to sleep yet. Some of the older generation are early risers though.

Once I was seated at my desk, I called Tusk back.

“Hey Prez,” he answered, sounding exhausted.

“It’s early,” I grunted.

“I know, I’m sorry,” he said. “It’s just-”

“Is that Kylian?!” I heard Angie screech in the background. There was some shuffling going on and hushed words I couldn’t make out. I was about to hang up before I heard Angie’s voice again. “Kylian! You fucking little jerk!” She yelled so loudly I had to pull the phone away. “You’ve had my daughter there for two weeks and didn’t let Tusk tell me!? She’s my daughter Kylian! Before she’s your little infatuation!”

“Calm down,” I snapped, and she shut right now. “I wanted to give Bly time. She’s… different.”

“So Tusk says,” Angie replied in a hard tone. “We’re on our way back right now, Kylian. I’m going to see my daughter. None of you are going to stop me.”

Then the line went dead.

I sighed as I set my phone on my desk. I pinched the bridge of my nose, as I thought about the day I was going to have. It’s been two weeks. I knew they were coming back today. I just thought Tusk was going to tell her at some point on their ride back. He must have wanted her to be a little bit more prepared after talking to Havoc about how bad things really are.

Fuck, this puts a damper on things. I had a plan for how today was going to go. Ma even helped me. We were going to make sure Bly was at ease all day long. Tusk was supposed to update me constantly on their whereabouts. When they were about a half an hour out, I was going to tell Bly that they were about to show up. I didn’t want to give her time to panic and be stuck in her head.

Now I have just a few hours to figure this shit out.

Fuck!

“What’s going on with you?” Bly asked when I yanked her down a dark hall and pinned her to the wall. “You’ve been acting weird all day.”

“You’ve only been awake for a couple of hours,” I told her, chuckling.

“How would you know?” She snapped, crossing her arms and frowning at me.

I raised a brow at her.

“You mad that I wasn’t there with you when you woke up, baby?” I asked her.

“Like I care,” she huffed, clearly lying and blushing like crazy.

I chuckled again as I leaned into her.

“Sorry, I had a phone call and then had things to deal with,” I told her.

“Like sending me off with the ol‘ ladies to be pampered all morning?” She asked with narrowed eyes.

Shit, she knows something is up.

“Listen Spark-”

“No, you listen,” she cut me off, jabbing her little pointer finger into my chest. “Everyone is acting weird today and I can tell. Especially you. You’ve been avoiding me. What’s going on?

Why is everyone acting so weird?”

I sighed and ran a hand through my short hair.

“I’m going to tell you, okay? But I need you to stay calm,” I said.

“Okay,” she replied expectantly.

Fuck, please don’t freak out…

“Your mom and Tusk are almost back,” I told her. Bly’s arms dropped as her face turned to shock. “They’re about 30 minutes out. Everyone knew they were comin‘ back today, but we tried to keep it from you.” I rushed the rest out like some sorry excuse. My nerves are fucking shot to hell.

“Why?” she asked on a breath.

“Why did we keep it from you?” I asked and she nodded. “Because I didn’t want you to spend the whole day as a big ball of fuckin‘ anxiety,” I told her. “I know you’re nervous. It’s gonna be alright, Spark.”

Bly looked away from me. I could tell she was thinking. Honestly, I was surprised she wasn’t crying.

“She knows I’m here?” She asked, looking up at me.

“Yeah,” I replied, nodding. “She ain’t happy that I had Tusk keep it from her. She’s very excited and nervous to see you.”

“Nervous?” she questioned.

“So, what now?” Psycho asked.

“We’re leaving her with Ma and Dev,” I said.

“Wait, leaving?” CG asked, looking at me. “Like… we’re all leaving the property?”

“Yeah,” I told them.

“What? Why?” Psycho asked.

“There’s something we need to check out,” I told them. “We’re going as a team.”

“All of us?” Havoc asked, surprised. “And we’re leaving her here? With Dev?”

CG snorted at that.

“We need to give her a bit of space,” I said. “We’re a lot for her.”

“Okay, and what are we going to check out?” Psycho asked.

“Might have found another place connected to the missing kinds,” I told them. “It’s not a house though. It’s a warehouse. A lot larger than the home they were working out of. It’s on the edge of town with cameras and round–the–clock security. I want to go see what they have in there. Tonight.”

“Without being noticed?” Psycho asked.

“Yeah,” I replied.

“How are we going to do that?” Havoc asked.

“Well, that’s where CG comes in,” I said, turning to CG.

“Hey, I can disable the cameras and make it look like a glitch, but as for security… I don’t know man,” he said.

“I’ve had Rabid and Slider scoping the place out for the past few days,” I said. “Looks like two guys round the building all night. We can find a break in their rotation around the place.”

“Alright, well, let’s go come up with a plan,” Psycho said.

And hopefully, by the time we’re back, Bly has a different perspective on her mother.