Kai's POV
“Boy!” I roared, causing everyone to gather round. Every member of the Bloodhorn bikers club came around. Patchmembers and prospects alike.
“You know what loyalty is, right?” I asked.
“Yeah!”
“And you know that we protect people who are loyal to us when they need us?”
“Yeah!”
“So, let's go help Niton and his men.” I said. “Make sure you put silencers on your guns, and lastly, make sure you come back alive!”
They cheered loudly.
“Also, don't forget to wear gloves, and pack your f*****g hair.”
They laughed.
The night was cold, the kind that bit through your leather jacket and made you second-guess every breath you took. The convoy of bikes roared quietly across the empty streets with no light to keep eyes off us. This wasn't a night for noise. It was a night for sharpne
