Sera’s POV“Like my brother already said, we won’t tolerate any disrespect or mediocrity toward our old lady.” Lysander squeezed my hand reassuringly. “Understood?”“Yes,” they chorused again, though I knew there would still be whispers and gossip among them. Two men claiming the Luna of a rival pack—that was some really hot gist.“Yes, Presidents,” they chorused. Then they bowed to me. “Welcome to the Devil’s Riders Club, old lady.”“Thank you so much for the warm welcome,” I said aloud. “It’s truly an honor to meet you all.”After that, the twins led me to a reserved seat at the far end of the room. We settled onto a leather couch facing the stage directly.Then everything resumed—the music, loud chatter, and the strippers continued dancing. The club came alive again.Moments later, a whiskey girl arrived with a bottle of whiskey, two glasses, a pack of cigarettes, and an ashtray for the twins.“Ladies and gentlemen,” the moderator announced, his voice booming, “let’s welcome the be
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