She stepped up when she didn't need to, and that was the moment she belonged to me.

Doc: With the immediate threat dealt with, the club could finally rest. At least, that's what I thought at first. I thought we'd all get a break, that we'd enjoy the few moments of peace we had. But, I was wrong.

Sassy delivered my son and I was accepting the truth—a clubwh*** had my baby. I was going to try to coparent with her, and I wasn't opposed to the idea of trying to make an honest woman out of her. I wasn't going to be a jerk about it. I was going to be mature. I had my mind made up. I just never thought Sassy would leave a note in her room saying she wasn't coming back and that I could have him.

I went from thinking my son would have a mother in his life, that he wouldn't be raised in the same turmoil I was. Sadly, that wasn't the case. The club stepped up, though. All of the ladies were there for my little man, but there was one woman who showed up more than the rest—Mandy.

I'd become good friends with her over the last year and seeing her with my son sparked something inside me. I don't know when I made the decision, but I knew then I'd make her my ol' lady.

I wasn't going to let this magnificent woman slip through my fingers.

Contains mature themes.