His movements looked unsteady but nobody inside the room doubted his willingness to fight.
"You touch her…you leave here in body bags." Knox said as his voice remained calm and Roman sighed quietly.
"Knox." Roman said.
"I mean every word." KNox said and Crow moved closer.
"So do I." Crow said.
Within seconds every patched member had stepped forward. Nobody reached for a weapon but nobody backed away either.
The message became obvious. If the marshals wanted me, they would have to go through every member of Devil's Hollow first.
The doctor rubbed both hands across his face.
"I swear I hate treating bikers." The doctor said.
The tension lasted nearly another hour before the marshals agreed to remain outside while negotiations continued.
Inside the clinic church formed naturally aro
