Torin Pov
I dragged Grizz out of bed before the sun was fully up.
I didn't ask him for the lessons I had promised myself I would ask for the night before. I didn't pull him aside to discuss the strategic manipulation of a human mate. Instead, I threw him the keys to the club’s unmarked black vehicle and told him to drive us into the city.
By nine in the morning, the two most dangerous men in the Steel Howlers MC were standing in the middle of a brightly lit department store downtown. We were both dressed in our signature club outfits, just to let them know we weren't to be messed with. A young female sales assistant took one look at Grizz’s scarred face and my bruised lip, turned around, and practically ran the other way.
I didn't care, I walked straight past the jewelry counters and t
