Major’s POV
I got back soon and rushed into the bathroom. I had a quick bath, wore my pyjamas, which had stayed for months without being touched, from my wardrobe.
As I lay on the bed, I unlocked my cell phone to take a look at her photo, which I took of her unaware. But a knock came on my door at that moment, and I scowled. “I need a rest tonight, please.”
“Not yet, Prez! Bruiser is hitting his ol’ lady. He says that he cheated and wouldn't let her go.”
I was already on my feet, my cell phone in my pocket, and I hurried out of the room. How dare he go against the club law and hit his ol’ lady? He was one of the patched members and had stayed for not less than five years with us, so why did he do that?
“Where is he?” I asked as I bumped out of my room, following Ford, and we reached
