GGS: Good Gaelic Souls A Biker Saga (G.G.S) (35 page)

Samson spoke up, "If we have to, we can always move the children upstairs to the Ballroom and use the Daycare Parlor to accommodate more sleeping space. The stage could be used for school and we can section off their sleeping space, leaving the rest of the room still accessible to the adults. It's not like we are going to be having parties once this thing kicks off." Each officer scanned the faces of their commrads and nodded their agreement. "Good idea, Samson." Strangler said. "And if we have a cruinniú, we can have the children hang out in the bedrooms and watch movies. We should do this now, before anyone arrives. This will not only keep the confusion down for the children, but it will give them a new atmosphere and free up a good amount of space. We can get everything moved upstairs without issue if we send the children out to play now, while it's still safe. If they have to come in and we're not quite done, we can send them to the library. Speaking of which, we need to leave the library open to give them another place to go, at least for as long as we can." He paused, trying to think of something better, "Any other suggestions?" He asked.

Everyone agreed that this was an acceptable plan. Strangler sent a text to Cat, instructing her to take the children outside, indicating that it might be their last opportunity for quite awhile. Then he sent a text to Ryker, telling him to clear the Day Care out and move everything to the Ballroom. After that, he sent yet another text to advise Ryker, to advise him to find another sleeping area for Serenity and Lee. Moby, Rage and their women would now be residing in Stax's room. "I'll be right back," Stangler told them all. "I owe the tavern wenches an explaination." Standing up to leave, Stax offered to come with. "No Angel, I got this. Let them be pissed at me on this one." He said, walking out the door.

Once he arrived at the bar, Serenity offered him a drink. "Fix yourselves one while your at it, and come sit with me, we need to talk." He told her, adding "I don't think you guys are gonna like this." Lee immediately dropped what she was doing, and walked over to sit beside Strangler. Again, fearing that she was about to be dismissed from the Castle, she sat there brooding as she impatiently waited for Serenity to join them. Once Serenity had placed a fresh drink on the bar for all three of them, she came around and sit on the other side of Strangler. "What's up brother? What is it that makes you think that we need a drink to hear the news?" She asked trying to conceal a troubled smile.

Short on time, Strangler jumped right in. "I have to ask you to give up your room, so that we can accommodate the incoming Supporters." he said quickly, adding, "I know that this will be an inconvienence, but I have no other choice. We are moving the children upstairs to the Ballroom, and if I can't find a free bed for the two of you, I'm gonna have to place you in a cubicle bedroom."

Lee exhaled and smiled, "Is that all?" Lee said cheerfully. "I'm thinking that we can deal with that. What about you, Baby?" She asked of Serenity. Unlike Lee, Serenity knew him well enough to see past his words. She understood that with all that was going on in their world, he had personally taken time to come to her to explain his decision. Not because he owed her a personal appearance, but because he felt that in some way, he was putting her out or making her think that she was less than important. He would never know just how much his thoughtfulness meant to her, and now was not the time to expound on her feelings. "It's all good brother, not an issue. Think nothing more of it." Serenity answered softly. Instantly she saw the stress lines slightly lesson on his handsome face. Serenity flashed him her biggest smile, and said, "If that's all that's all you've got to bother us with today my brother, you need to go take care of some real business. We'll be fine, wherever you need us to be." She leaned over and kissed his cheek, "When we can, we do. When we can't we wait," she whispered in his ear as she slipped off her barstool, "Thank you for coming out to us to explain your need, but don't sweat us, were fine. And don't come back here until your either extremely thirsty or totaly prepared to really piss us off." She added playfully.

By the time Strangler reached his office, his cell phone was going off again. As he walked through the door, he answered the call. "Whats up?" For several minutes, he listened, not saying a word. The longer he was silent, the more the Officers at the table began to worry. Stax was nervous, hanging onto his every word. "Seriously?" They heard him say, followed a few minutes later by, "What type of numbers are we talking?.....
Really
? And what would that cost us?" The room was silent, all at attention waiting to hear the whole story. What they heard next was, "Give me an hour and I'll call you back."

Strangler ended the call and sat down at his desk, shaking his head. "They want to come and stand with us." He said in a disbelieving tone. "Who?" asked Stax, "Who wants to join with us now?" Strangler, sat in his chair, disbelief written all over his face. "Who, baby?" Stax questioned again, the stress in her voice apparent to everyone in the room. Stranglers facial features softened, his voice robust with authority and pride, "All of them," he answered, shaking his head, "
All of them
. The leaders of each MC and RC met to discuss their options. Some of them chose to disband, those that remain have chosen to fight. Each club is heavily armed and ready to make a stand. Right here, right now, elbow to elbow, with the G.G.S."

 

 

 

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