Asher's POV
Jax said the party would be fun. It can help me take things off my mind.
I needed that, though I figured out it might not end well. A lot of clubs would be there, their members, their bitches, and a lot of assholes.
But still, I decided to give it a try. It was a party hosted by the council of bikers. As an alpha, I was supposed to be there, but didn't want to attend. Not until Jax came around to convince me I'll be able to get things off my mind.
The party was filled with people, noises and people toasting and dancing. It was supposed to be a gentlemanly party, but not when you invited bikers who had lived their whole lives racing, being on streets and attending dark local clubs.
I was dressed up in a tuxedo, but getting here, it feels like it doesn't fit this place.
