Haven’s POV
They approached the men who were talking to me, and a fight broke out before my eyes.
Alden crawled out of the premises, fidgeting, while the men were struggling to get away from the bikers.
I just stood there, watching. My apprentices and some bike owners were around, staring and clapping their hands for the winning sides. It wasn't funny to me because the cause of the problem wasn't getting as much pain as I wanted.
Poor me doesn't want to be on the bad side of his father, because he would only deal with me since he has the power and fame. But strength? I would stick their head into a pit and have them inhale trash smells.
The bikers beat the men out of the premises and then turned back to me. “The Prez had appointed us to keep an eye here, so please reach out to th
