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Making the Cut (Son's of Templar MC)(48)

By:Anne Malcom


"Yeah, I'm good actually. I just reacted a little crazy this morning,  got so much going through my head it just threw me. I'm actually really  happy for them, but where does that leave Brock? I know Amy cares about  him, and he's obviously into her." If his behavior today was anything to  go by, he definitely cared for Amy and he was pissed at the turn of  events. He spent the entire day drinking and barking at anyone that  dared talk to him.                       
       
           



       

Cade let out a sigh and looked up as if asking for divine intervention.

"Babe, I hate dealing with this chick shit. I know Amy has Brock tied up  in knots, and I can't have my brother unfocused. She needs to sort her  shit."

I nodded, feeling protective over both my brother and my best friend,  not wanting either of them to get hurt. But I also didn't want this  fucking this up for Cade and his brother.

"This is a tangled web, you regret hitching your horse to my wagon now?" I asked half joking.

Cade grabbed my neck, eyes serious. "I thank the gods every day I wake  up next to you baby, this shit will sort itself out. Nothing would make  me regret putting you on the back of my bike." He declared fiercely  before kissing the bejesus out of me.

"Now lets get this over with." Cade walked me to the door.

Amy and Ian were sitting in the kitchen, suspiciously far apart. I felt  the tension in the air. They both looked up as we walked in.

"Gwen!" Amy came running over, hugging me tightly after I stepped away from Cade.

"I am so sorry you had to find out like you did Gwennie, we should have  told you awhile ago but things were fucked up." She blurted in a rush,  looking upset.

"I'm sorry too Amy I should have never pushed you this morning, that was  a bitch move. I was just taken by surprise, but I'm happy, if you two  are happy?" I glanced between Amy and Ian who were not even peeking at  each other.

I gave them a look. "Things changed? You looked pretty into each other  this morning." I teased, but neither of them cracked a smile.

Ian stood. "Look sis we've just got some things to sort out, which is  between the two of us before you say anything." My brother knew me too  well, I had just been about to interrupt to play couples therapist.

"I've got something to tell you, all of you if you want to sit." He continued.

My curiosity peaked. "Okay lets go sit out by the pool though, it's a  nice night and I hate discussing anything at the table, it brings back  bad memories of the conversations Mum and Dad gave me in high school."

Ian laughed, remembering the many interventions my parents staged during  my wild child phase, some of which he experienced via speakerphone  while he was on tour.

"Oh and drinks, I need a glass of wine." I added, I had switched to  water after one mimosa today and now I felt like I needed some  relaxation in the form of vino.

"Got it babe." My wonderful man was way ahead of me, pouring a glass of wine for both me and Amy.

"Did I mention I love him?" Amy said seriously.

I gave her a playful shove. "Back off sister, you are already making out with my brother, stay away from my man."

She laughed. "Right, I don't want to have to have another boxing match  in the front yard." She tried to make the mood light, but her glance was  darting to Ian who was watching her unsmiling. His brooding was  interrupted by Cade.

"Beer?" He held out a bottle towards Ian. I held my breath, it may as  well be an olive branch. I watched as Ian paused, then begrudgingly took  the beer.

Yes! Amy and I exchanged a no look high five, we were best friends after  all and she was watching the exchange thinking the same thing as me.

Ian scowled at us. "Girls outside now." It was disturbing how much my brother ordered us around like Cade did to me.

We sat down outside and I gazed over at my brother expectantly.

"Well??"

"Jesus Gwen, you have barely got your ass in the chair. Same as when you were little, no patience."

I rolled my eyes. "I can't help that I'm a naturally curious person Ian,  it's what you love most about me," I ignored his snort. "Now spill."

He took a tug of his beer before looking between Amy and me.

"My next tour of duty ends at the start of next year." He began, and my  heart started bounding hoping this was going where I think it was going,  I nodded frantically for him to go on.

"After thinking about it, and all the shit that's been going on, I've  decided it will be my last tour. I'm getting too old for this shit  anyway."

I let out a squeal and leaped out of my chair to hug my big brother.

"This is so freaking awesome Ian!" I exclaimed giving him a kiss on the cheek while he chuckled.

"Seriously, soon I will be able to stop checking every news site in the  morning to see what new horrors are going on in the world and worrying  which one you are experiencing." I looked him in the eyes with a tear  running down my cheek.

"Come on Ace, no tears you know I hate it when you cry. Plus you should  be happy about this it's what you and Mum have been nagging me about for  years."                       
       
           



       

"I am happy you dork! I'm just emotional. Oh my god! I have to tell Mum,  she will be so happy, I'll call her right now." I jumped up, turning to  run into the house to get my cell when Ian stopped me.

He glanced at his watch. "Ace, its 430am back home right now."

I waved my hand, "Mum won't care, she's an early riser."

Ian gave me a look. "I'll call her Gwen, just wait a second. Jesus."

"Okay Okay." I conceded, watching my brother stare over to Amy who hadn't said a word since the announcement.

"Ames?" He said softly, eyes full of love it almost made me cry. She scowled at him, eyes red and angry glare marring her face.

"Fuck you Ian." She shot, venom lacing her voice before pushing her chair back and storming back inside.

I was not expecting her to react like that. Ian obviously didn't either.  He drained his beer and pushed back his chair with so much force it  toppled over as he followed Amy back in the house.

"Well shit." I exclaimed after the door had slammed. I glanced over at  Cade who was reclined back in the chair, legs straight, crossed over  each other. He even sat like a fricking alpha male. I skipped over to  him, jumping on his lap so I was straddling him.

"How cool is that? Ian coming home, aside from Amy's reaction, this is awesome!" I kissed Cade excitedly.

"Great news babe. Happy my girl is going to have one less worry on her  hands." He deepened our kiss and all other thoughts left my mind.



"Thanks for letting me leave early Gwen you rock!" Rosie stated as she checked her cleavage in the store mirror.

"It's nothing, I'm not going to twat block you if the guy is as hot as you say he is."

Amy turned, a serious look on her face. "Oh he is, like seriously you  could cast him in marble and create a piece of art out of this man." She  got a dreamy look on her face and I laughed.

"Go!" I ordered, "And have wild sex with this guy." Rosie ran up and kissed my cheek.

"Don't worry I intend to and don't tell my brother I'm on a date. Now  he's the ultimate twat blocker, I couldn't lose my virginity until I was  19 cause he had the guys beat up anyone who freaking kissed me." She  ranted angrily before replacing her scowl with a smile. "Got to go my  Greek God is waiting!" She sang before all but skipping out the door,  which was no mean feat in six inch heels. I smiled, wondering if she was  serial dating to get Luke out of her mind, I scolded myself, I mustn't  meddle. Oh who was I kidding? Of course I'm going to, but first I'd see  how her date goes.

I busied myself with tidying the store, it had been a long busy day and  it was still an hour till close, I wanted to get out of here ASAP. And  also with Dwayne sitting outside on his bike, like he had been for the  past three hours I doubted he did either.



It had been a crazy week. Ian had left two days ago, which sucked, I  hated saying goodbye but it was so good knowing I wouldn't be doing it  for much longer. The last days of his stay had been relatively  uneventful, Amy was still refusing to talk to him after some fight they  had which she wouldn't tell me about. It was getting annoying her  reluctance to tell me anything when I was dying to know what was going  on. We were best friends, she was morally obligated to tell me  everything. Ian was the same, telling me it was between him and Amy no  one else.

Apart from that tension, we enjoyed hanging out, almost like old times.  He was even making an effort with Cade, who wasn't around much but they  still got along when they were together. I was happy whether it was for  my sake or not I was glad. Things between them got even less tense on  Ian's last night. We were about to go to Valentines to dinner, with Amy  even agreeing (grudgingly) to come. When Cade had announced he ‘had to  have a word' with Ian and instructed us to go and drink cocktails before  dinner. This had made me immensely curious and slightly pissed at being  ordered around but Cade had given me one of his no nonsense stares. Amy  and I had spent two cosmos discussing what they could have been talking  about before they arrived, Cade (gasp) smiling, which was a rare  occurrence for my hard ass biker. I had grilled him later that night  what they were talking about but he refused to tell me, only saying, "It  was guy shit babe, nothing for you to worry about."