Lost Hearts (The Unknowns Motorcycle Club book 1)
“It seemed to him that for the last two years of his life had been filled with nights where he had either left a bar angry and ready to brawl or with so much booze in his system that the door seemed to be revolving on him. Sometimes, if he was lucky, there was a girl on his arm. And on those nights, those ladies were apt to be disappointed no matter which state he was in.
There was no woman on his arm tonight, though. When Alex walked through the bar door (with the bartender shouting behind him to get the hell out), two of his good friends made their exit behind him. All three of them were looking straight ahead to where five men stood waiting by motorcycles that gleamed darkly in the night.
Every single one of them wore some sort of motorcycle club attire. Alex was decked out in his leather jacket with a patch on the back that read The Unknowns. It was a name that struck fear and respect into most anyone within the motorcycle club community and tonight was no different.
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