The clubhouse exploded into motion so fast it almost gave me whiplash and suddenly every man around me was moving with brutal purpose instead of drunken laziness.
Phones rang and weapons cases slammed open while boots thundered across the floors.
“Get Torch and Bones to the highway now and tell Saint I want eyes everywhere.” Roman shouted as he shoved past me barking his orders into his phone.
Crow’s name kept getting repeated through the chaos and every time I heard it the knot in my stomach tightened harder.
“You stay here.” Knox said grabbed keys off the counter while turning toward me sharply.
“You already know I’m not gonna do that.” I said crossing my arms.
“Maze.” He said.
“I’m not sitting in this clubhouse wondering who’s bleeding out on some highway.” I insited.
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