Daddies Underground MC Club
Then I’m bringing my girl home, well, tomorrow, I can sleep until it's time.
The yard is already cleared when I step outside, dirt still damp from tonight’s rain, the air thick and cold enough to bite. Titan, Blaze, Wrath, and Knox form a loose circle around me, knuckles cracked, eyes hard. No one speaks. They don’t need to. This is the club’s oldest law: break the rules, bleed for them.
I roll my neck, spit blood from where I’ve already bitten my tongue, and grin like the lunatic they all know I am.
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