Olivia’s POV-
Daniel and I arrived at the clubhouse, being welcomed by whistles from the Knights of our club, the chaotic noise of the other two MCs. Daniel lifted me up on to his shoulder and yelled, “She said yes. Queenie is my old lady.”
All heads snapped in our direction, everyone whistling and shouting their congratulations, as my cheeks heated under all their stares. After a few moments, Daniel lowered me to the ground. His mother, Beth, was approaching us. She embraced me and whispered, “Welcome to the family. I am so glad you said yes.”
“Thank you, Beth,” I smiled.
“Alright, Ma, let my woman go. We are starving and need to get food before training, and we need to catch up with Mike,” Daniel said, trying to get his mum to release me from her embrace.
Beth pulled back, a know
