Noah's POV
I snuck into the Black Hell hideout super early this morning. I actually wanted to go last night, or attend the fireworks show, but it was a no-go. Cops were everywhere. They know who I am. If I got caught anywhere near the bikers, my dad would go on another tantrum. I got in just as the bar staff were starting to prepare for the day. It was quiet. The cops weren't circling the bar anymore after making sure I wasn't there.
When I walked in, James was crashed on the sofa, hugging Shirley. They were butt naked. I sighed, just taking in our open relationship that sometimes left me speechless.
"Guys," I called out softly, but James is super sensitive. He's got this insane instinct, so he's not easily caught off guard when he sleeps.
"Hey, you."
James rubbed his face, looking at
