Ryder pov
I jump out my car and run up to the doors leading to the main body of our hideout.
I burst through the doors, my eyes searching for the danger and my members.
...
There's nothing.
Shit, what if they all got kidnapped?
I turn, already pulling my phone out my pocket to see if I can contact my other branches.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!"
My head snaps back around, and by instinct, my gun is out pointing at the middle of Lucas's head.
What the hell?
"Ryder, you still haven't put the gun down...." Lucas states, sounding nervous with the gun still pointing in between his eyes.
I shake my head.
"Why should I put the gun down?" I ask.
Luke tenses up.
"Because... I'm one of your best friends." He offers.
Eh.
"You're lucky you're my second in command."
"Where's Rose? I tho
