Pip POV
This place was beautiful, and it felt more like a home than a clubhouse.
The people we passed all greeted Shadow, either with a gesture, like a nod of the head, or verbally; this was nothing like any place I had been to before. I hadn't seen anyone negative yet. I wasn't so naive as to believe there weren't any; I just hadn't seen them yet.
My bike looked like it had been washed and polished; it shone with pride amongst the other bikes.
"Hope you don't mind, one of our young lads cleans all the bikes in return, and if you give us permission, the mechanic, when he has completed a service on the other bikes, can give your bike a quick service too." Shadow's deep, rumbling voice echoed close to my ear, almost making me jump at how close he had managed to get to me, without me not
