Mason POV
" We are leaving. " Hera declares and grabs my motorcycle keys. She tosses them to me and I catch them precisely, still frowning.
In a blink of an eye, she already has my jacket and my duvel bag.
" Hera, what's happening?" I repeat and this time she halts to look at me.
" The clubhouse... It's under attack!" She reveals and for a moment, my vision blurs and my consciousness darkens.
Hera doesn't wait for me to recover and rushes to the door.
" Come on!" She snaps. " We have to hurry!" She yells and that's all it takes to pull me out of my dazed state. My crew is in danger! That realization has my mind going mad. I rush behind her and make my way to where my bike is parked. We move in harmony and when Hera jumps at the back of my bike, I kick the motor and speed up, headi
