Romans & histoires Nameless Mc

Chapter 40 The racing highway wasn't far from where they were, and in a few minutes, everyone had already gathered. Freya clenched her fists as she watched Luca make his way toward the motorcycle waiting at the starting line. The crowd parted almost instinctively to let him pass. Some members of the Black Forge MC lowered their heads in respect, while others stepped aside with an almost reverent caution, as though standing too close to him might somehow place them in the path of something dangerous.

“Are you sure they’d still care?” Spider asked softly. “I mean, yeah. Four years ago, they were still pissed about you walking away from them, but so much time has passed since then. Don’t you think that maybe they’ve just forgotten about you? About both of you?” Mirrie stared at him, totally incredulous. “Do you know anything about MC members?” Spider shrugged and lowered his eyes. “Yeah. A bit.” “Well, one thing you clearly don’t know is that MC’s never ever forget a slight or let go of a grudge. There’s no such thing as a statute of limitations with these kinds of guys, OK? Four years is like four minutes to them, trust me.”