Luka stepped out where Lee and Alan both had four men on them, pinning them to the ground.
Amelia got her first look at Alan and he was Lee twice over again, but younger.
"Lee Foster. Alan Foster. I call you both to account. You have been stealing club funds for personal use for years. I am guessing since before Per was even gone. You have been not only allowing, but condoning and taking payment for letting outsiders in our borders to deal drugs, weapons and people. f*****g PEOPLE!" Luka raged. "You let people believe your actions were club sanctioned, tying OUR name to this shit."
"You are f*****g weak, Luka!" Lee yelled. "Soft! You shouldn't be running this club, it could be so much more without you!"
"It would be less! What you do, that isn't club, Lee. That is just... petty crimina
