Dumbass stood with his back pressed to the door. Yes, the door behind him was locked, but it was his job to make sure no one who didn’t belong tried to enter, basically that meant no one who wasn’t already in the room. He’d never had a serious challenge while doing this job, but he’d had a couple guys he’d had to make sit and wait for whatever meeting being held behind him to be over. His mind drifted to what might happen if someone was serious about getting inside. How he’d handle it would depend on who it was.
The door behind him opened. Dumbass stepped aside to let his brothers pass.
“Dumbass, I need you in here.” Tuck, the club president’s voice stopped him from taking up his usual position behind the bar. Instead, he waited for the rest of the brothers to leave then stepped into the
