This is the last chapter.

Guys.

This is the last chapter!

I'm so depressed about this :(

But here we go...

The garage closed down for the following week, as the brotherhood re-grouped. The first few days were bad, Hanna not wanting to get out of bed and barely talking to Caleb. By the fourth day, he took matters into his own hands and dialled the number one contact on her phone, which happened to be the tiny brunette that he had met at the club. An hour and a half later, Aria was at the front door with a tall, thin girl in tow, who he also recognized from the first night he met Hanna. Aria had introduced her as Spencer and had said that a third girl, Emily, would be there soon and to just send her straight through to the bedroom. A caramel-skinned girl knocked on the door and shot him a quick smile before disappearing into Hanna's room. Caleb busied himself in the lounge, tidying up and watching TV. He heard a couple loud laughs and a few sentences but stayed in the lounge—he had learnt a long time ago to let females do their own thing.

Almost five hours later, the girls piled into the lounge, arms around each other. Hanna's face was tear stained but she looked lighter.

The girls stayed for dinner, talking about Spencers upcoming wedding and an old girlfriend that Emily had run into back in their home town. Caleb didn't pay close attention to the conversation, that was for Hanna, he was just glad that his girl was looking better.

That night in bed, she had asked if there would be a funeral for Noel. Caleb snorted, saying that he didn't deserve a MC burial and the respect that came with it. Hanna was quiet for a long time before saying that despite everything that had happened, Eric deserved closure, and so did their family. Caleb pulled her close and kissed her hard, telling her that she was the sweetest girl he had ever met.

And over and over again that, he told her and showed her that he loved her.

Toby and Spencers wedding was only four months later. The Hastings tried to convince them to hold off, to allow more time for planning a lavish affair, but Spencer had said that she didn't want to wait. And, as usual, when Spencer put her mind to something, she wasn't going to be deterred. Melissa had really come through, rallying the way only a Hasting could. There were three solid days where the girls were dragged into bridal store after bridal store, trying on well over fifty bridesmaids dressed and watching Spencer whine and groan about every wedding dress she tried on. On the third day, late afternoon and after what felt like Spencers umptenth panic attack, they found her perfect wedding dress. It was a halterneck, which helped to push together Spencers limited cleavage, and then hugged her slim figure before dropping from her waist. She looked gorgeous, and Hanna knew she wasn't the only one tearing up. A week late, they had decided on bridesmaids and maid of honor dresses, going with a strapless cut and the colour light blue, as it suited all of them.

Between the wedding arrangements, work at the garage and helping Miranda prepare for the baby; Hanna managed to keep her mind busy. But Caleb still worried about her, aware that she would cry when she locked herself in the bathroom at night. He spoke with Miranda and Sydney, who both advised just to give her time, that she would be okay. Hanna was stronger than anyone had given her credit for, and he just needed to understand that if she wanted to talk to him, she would.

The morning of the wedding, Spencer was a mess—as was to be expected. Melissa, who had really seemed to have loosened up, forced the girls all to take a shot of tequila before they lined up to make their way down the asile. Hanna was the second to walk down the asile, after Emily. She held the flowers in the awkward spot by her stomach, pointing forward, as shown by the florist. Halfway down the asile she made eye contact with Caleb, whose eyes shone with such love she felt her heart constrict. Then her eyes lifted and saw Eric sitting beside him, dressed in a similar button down shirt and dress pants, and she lifted an eyebrow in confusion. She quickly diverted her gaze back to the front, taking her place next to Emily as the wedding music began. Spencer looked like a vision, Peter Hastings standing proudly next to her. Aria sniffed beside Hanna and the blonde bit down on her lower lip to stop herself from crying. She shot a look over at the groom, who looked like the luckiest man on the planet, his smile almost breaking his face in half as he watched his bride.

The reception afterwards was gorgeous, although Hanna doubted that Toby or Spencer were paying much attention because they were making googly eyes at each other the whole time. Just before they left, Spencer pulled Hanna aside and nodded over to where Melissa was standing with Eric were standing in the corner of the room, looking very cozy.

"Didn't see that one coming," Hanna muttered, shaking her head. "Is that why she isn't acting like there's a giant stick up her ass anymore? She's finally got a good fucking?"

"Okay, gross," Spencer made a face. "I so do not need that image in my head. Anyway, I helped her zip up her dress earlier and she has a tattoo! Little Miss Perfect has some bird on her back." Hanna rolled her eyes, unable to relate to the obvious sibling rivalry.

"Stop thinking about your sister and go screw your husband," she leaned forward and kissed Spencer on the cheek, nodding to where Toby was waiting for her. "I know I'm planning on having some slutty wedding sex of my own tonight." Spencer laughed and rolled her eyes before walking over to join her husband. Caleb approached her later and asked her for a dance, giving her a smouldering look that sent flames across her skin. They joined other couples on the dance floor, Caleb pulled her in close and their bodies swaying together. Hanna settled against him, resting her head on his chest, happy to let him lead.

"So Eric's missus is your girls sister?" Caleb murmured after several moments.

"Yeah," Hanna pulled back to look up at him. "Weird, right? I mean Eric's cool and she's...Ick. She's Melissa." Caleb laughed.

"You don't like her?"

"Well," Hanna paused. "I didn't like her before. But these past few months since she's been back she hasn't been too bad."

"She had Eric all up in knots before she left. That pheonix tattoo on his back is because of her," Caleb said softly. Hanna's eyes widened in recognition.

"Spencer said that Melissa had one too," she said. "So they were quite serious then?" Caleb shrugged.

"That's their business," he replied, looking down at her with renewed hunger in his eyes. "What I'm really interested in is ripping that dress off your gorgeous body using only my teeth..."

Six months after everything had gone down, two months after the wedding, things seemed to have settled into a routine. Hanna had given up her apartment and had officially moved in with Caleb. She still worked at the garage, however one day a week she helped with the book work over at the strip club that Miranda had taken over running. Caleb and Wren were now looking at opening another garage, given how busy the first one was becoming. Emily was enjoying her employment as one of the PE teachers at Rosewood High and also as the assistant coach for the swim team. Her and Maya St Germain, the old girlfriend she had caught up with, were seeing each other again and things were looking good. Toby and Spencer had also moved back to Rosewood, Spencer taking a job at the familys firm and Toby enrolling to become part of Rosewoods finest. There was already talk of her getting promoted, in true Hastings fashion. Aria had decided to go back to University to finish a post-grad degree in journalisim. Ezra had moved into the city with her, renting out his little cabin in Kenscott to help them pay rent on the cute villa they had moved into.

Around nine o'clock on Sunday morning, Caleb got a call from Wren saying that Miranda had been in labour all night and that the baby had finally arrived. Hanna was practically bouncing around the house as she got ready to leave, changing into a pale yellow crop top with muted pink flowers and a pair of faded denim mini-shorts. The summer sun was already burning down brightly as they climbed on Caleb's bike just before ten and made their way to the hospital. Patients and doctors all looked at them as they walked past, Caleb striding forward confidently in his jeans, tee-shirts and leather Phantoms vest with Hanna happily at his side, holding his hand. She was completely oblivious to the looks, used to the awe and intimidation that now came with being associated to the local MC. They reached Mirandas ward and found her private room, peeking a look inside before walking in.

"Ohmygod!" Hanna exclaimed as she approached the bed where a tired but very happy Miranda was propped, holding a little pink bundle. "Oh, Miranda...She's gorgeous." Hanna sat herself down on the hospital bed next to Miranda as Caleb crossed the room to where Wren was standing, grinning proudly.

"Good work, brother," Caleb said, slapping Wren on the shoulder and looking over to where their girls were.

"Angelique Samara Kingston," Wren announced. "Miranda wanted to name her after Bunny."

"It's perfect, bro," Caleb smiled as Hanna took baby Angelique from Miranda and cradled her in her arms. She pursed her lips and made cooing noises, looking like an absolute natural. The two men watched in silence for a few minutes, both girls talking quietly and making faces at the baby.

"We got some strong girls there, Caleb," Wren murmured, shifting his weight from foot to foot.

"Damn right we do," Caleb replied lovingly. Hanna let out a giggle that made him grin as Angelique blew a bubble from her perfect rosebud mouth. They stayed for another hour, before baby started crying and Miranda looked so tired she could barely keep her eyelids up. "Let's head out, babe," Caleb said, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

"I will be back tomorrow," Hanna promised. Miranda nodded, and Wren kissed her on the cheek before the two rose from where they were on the hospital bed. Hanna stretched, pushing her arms out over her head, arching her back slightly, her bare, toned stomach and smooth waist on display. Caleb caught a flash of the ink on her skin that made his heart flicker everytime. Over her left hip in fancy script, the words 'Property of Phantoms MC' were tattooed.

His permanent mark on her.

They made their way back down to the ground floor of the hospital, Caleb climbing on board his bike and holding out her helmet. Hanna tilted her head to the side as she held the helmet in front of her, smiling at him, Caleb taking in her wide smile, and sparkling blue eyes, and wavy blonde hair that fell around her heart shaped face.

"Caleb?" She said with a smile.

"Yeah, girl?" He rested his hands on the handle bars of his bike, his eyebrows furrowing as he focussed on his girl.

"I love you," she stated.

"I love you too, babe."

That's it! The sequel isn't too far away, I've already written the first couple of chapters.

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