Tank's Property
“Tank was out of the meeting room in an instant, his gun drawn, his focus alert. He heard Wrath cocking his gun behind him. The MC was alive with activity as the Patches and prospects all were standing, their weapons in hand.
“What the fuck?” one of the Patches said.
Lucien was striding down the hallway, his shirt unbuttoned, his hair a mess. It was clear the president of the club had just woken up from the sound, but was still ready to start some shit like the rest of them.
“Get som...e guys around back. I want all entrances to the club locked down and guarded.”
The club whores started scattering around the room, screaming, and chaos broke out. Several Patches were already heading toward the front doors, but just as they reached it wood splintered forward. Malice and Tuck were shoved backward, knocking into a few of the other men. Tank had his gun up and aimed, and the fucker that walked through the door had his blood pressure rising, and rage filling every part of him.MoreLess
“What the fuck?” one of the Patches said.
Lucien was striding down the hallway, his shirt unbuttoned, his hair a mess. It was clear the president of the club had just woken up from the sound, but was still ready to start some shit like the rest of them.
“Get som...e guys around back. I want all entrances to the club locked down and guarded.”
The club whores started scattering around the room, screaming, and chaos broke out. Several Patches were already heading toward the front doors, but just as they reached it wood splintered forward. Malice and Tuck were shoved backward, knocking into a few of the other men. Tank had his gun up and aimed, and the fucker that walked through the door had his blood pressure rising, and rage filling every part of him.MoreLess
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