Storm
“Where the f**k is he?” I growl to myself as I pass Texas and Bull playing pool down the hall.
“Den and Falon was attacked, someone hit them off the road and knocked Den out, took Falon.”
Texas curses, putting the pool stick down.
“Gotta get the women on lock down and fast. I’ll call After, see if she can gather up the rest of the women in a cage and bring them down.” Texas storms out already on the phone.
I look at the lone brother standing on the other end of the pool room, he's sober today, and I respect him even more.
He knows s**t is going down so he has put his own needs last. My father is the President of our mother chapter in Houston. Why he insisted I become the VP of this chapter only he knows.
Most of the time it's a s**t load of work and not many rewards. My time i
