Cracker's POV
Finally, after one week, I got to go home! Jill, Rabbit’s woman, was outside waiting for us, and despite me wanting to tell her and all the MCs to go to hell, the thought of climbing in and out of Grace’s small beetle with a broken leg, two broken ribs, fractured and /or sprained--- just about everything…
Yeah, the club SUV easily won my vote…
“Home sweet home,” I groaned, but was pleasantly surprised at the sight that greeted me. First off, the house did need some loving when I bought it, needing a splash of paint and basically being a little of a fixer-upper. And then Grace had told me about the state of the house, when she and Prez had gone back to secure the evidence I’d gathered…
So to see the house in practically perfect condition was a surprise that almost brought
