MikeLeaving Lauri in the hands of Johnny and a few other guys at the clubhouse, I hopped onto my bike. Mick had my leathers out on his desk when I arrived earlier with her in tow. Johnny appeared happy about the news of my return, but seemed more than a little skeptical about Mick’s promise to step down as president when it was all said and done.
“What’s to stop him from reneging?”
“I’ll walk if he does, and the newer members will walk with me. Like you said, there’s a lot of mistrust between the members and Mick. He reneges on this, that trust will be completely broken. They’ll walk out with me, and maybe even go over to the Fallen.”
“As much as I hate the f*****g Fallen, I’m not sure they are all tangled up with this mess. Seems too personal for them, and they don’t get personal—even
