We got off our bikes and took out our guns. XXX He did the same back and we kept on riding.
The group started slowing as I stood up and saw about 5 cop cars up ahead pulling someone over. It was dark as we pulled into the Vegas club house.
There were 5 bikes outside and we parked and walked in, well except for us prospects we get to stand outside.
There was one Vegas prospect who was top rocker like ourselves. Stupid motherfucker.” He said sternly into the phone, then hung up.
I looked Anna in the eye, then grabbed my Cut and left.
As I walked outside I saw all the bikes started ready to go, with the Patch-Holders standing around smoking.
I walked over to my Dyna and admired it.
