Orion
I climbed on my bike and headed home, pissed off and looking for a fight. Jesus, that woman had me doin’ things I never did, the least of which was letting her wrap me around her fuckin’ finger. It stopped now.
Our compound was surrounded by mountains with a huge log cabin about a quarter mile from the entry gates and several smaller structures dotted throughout the landscape. I made my home in the main log cabin, along with a bunch of the younger guys. Dad had his own place, one he’d shared with my mother before she died, and my younger siblings. Since Dad and I were rubbing each other the wrong way, I decided moving into the main house would be a good idea.
Parking my bike, I headed inside the main building and found the room full of my brethren and more than a few women I’d ne
