Chapter Thirteen
 
 Emma
 
 Tonight is the dance and Amy is so excited I feel like she just might burst. Cain convinced Ryan to take Casey so Ana and I are getting the girls ready. Amy picked out a poofy pink dress with a bow in the back. I french braided her hair and put a few small flowers through it.
 
 “How do I look Mommy?” she spins as she watches the dress twirl in the mirror.
 
 “You look like a princess,” I give her a huge hug and try to hold in the tears that I don’t want to shed. “Let’s head out so you can get your night started.”
 
 After her dad left I never thought there would be a man around that would do these things with her. He hurt me so much, that I never imagined giving anyone else the power to do it to me again. Once all of this started happening I really never imagined being able to be in a relationship again and be happy. Every dream I had for Amy only involved me and these last few days I have been having new dreams with all three of us. Sometimes I think I’m setting myself up for failure like once this is all over there won’t be anymore excitement and he’ll leave.
 
 Amy starts to run out to the main room and when Cain hear her tiny heels hitting the ground he turns towards us. The way his eyes light up when he looks at her makes me fall even more in love with him. “Wow, I thought I was taking Amy to the dance. Who is this princess?”
 
 “Cain! It is me!” she laughs and then gives him a hug.
 
 “Let me take your picture before the two of you go!” they pose for a few pictures. Then Cain comes over toward me.
 
 He leans down and kisses me, “don’t miss me too much.”
 
 I roll my eyes at him, “you wish. Have fun.”
 
 “Will do, you have fun too.” He winks at me before he takes Amy’s hand and leads her outside.
 
 “So…girls night?” Ana asks.
 
 I turn toward he and all the other girls are standing around too. “That sounds amazing.” I walk over to the bar with them and grab a drink. “I still can’t believe he took her to this. It’s so sweet.”
 
 “Girl, you have that man so whipped he would have worn a fucking princess dress tonight if you asked him to.” Shaina says with a hand on her hip. We all start to laugh just picturing Cain in a bright pink dress.
 
 “Please, he is not.” I roll my eyes.
 
 “Eh, we all beg to differ babe.” Allison says as she pours shots.
 
 “Yea I have to agree with the girls here I have never seen Cain like this. He is most definitely hooked. It’s a good thing the boys don’t do road name like they used to or he might have ended up like Ana’s dad.” Shaina says as Ana lands a punch to her arm.
 
 “What’s a road name?” I swear every day I learn something new about he club.
 
 “I’ll take this one” Ana says and moves closer to me. “A road name is like a nickname once you become a brother. Everyone in the club would call them that, and their real name basically doesn’t exist anymore. My dad’s road name was Whip, because of how he would do anything for my mom. In fact Shaina’s dad is the one who gave him that name.
 
 “Really?” I start to laugh, “why don’t they do it anymore?”
 
 Shaina shrugs her shoulders, “when Logan took over he, Jimmy, and Cain changed a lot of stuff.”
 
 “I think it’s really cool how you guys all have parents that were in the club and got to grow up here together.”
 
 Ana shrugs, “It has it’s ups and downs.”
 
 My thoughts wander to Cain and Amy and how much I hope they are having an amazing time.