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down and Griffin
took a quick swing. He hit Nate in the face. Nate stumbled back and took a
return swing at Griffin. Griffin spun around and fell to his knees. The entire
clubhouse then came to life. Everyone rushed at each other. Everyone wanted a
chance to get out some of the anger they were filled with.
    Brody looked at Blaine. “ Should we? ”
    Blaine stood and smiled. “ Don ’ t hit me in the balls, okay? I plan on fucking five
women tonight. ”
    “ You ’ re a sick motherfucker, Blaine.
Like … something is seriously
wrong with you. ”
    “ I
know that, ” Blaine said. “ It just makes life …”
    Brody threw a fist. He smacked
Blaine in the nose, drawing blood.
    Damn, that felt good.
    Blaine lunged at Brody, eyes wide,
going for his throat. They fell back and Brody tripped on a barstool. They were
then on the ground, grappling at each other, trying to take shots. Blaine
punched Brody in the ribs. The rings on his fingers hurt like fucking hell when
he punched. Brody threw his head forward and smashed it against Blaine ’ s face. Blaine let out a scream.
    Then a gun went off.
    The entire place fell silent.
Blaine still had a hand to Brody ’ s
throat still. Brody knocked it away and scrambled to his feet.
    Miller walked from the meeting room
through the clubhouse, handgun pointed in the air.
    “ Next
shot is someone ’ s fucking
head, ” Miller said. “ Got it? ”
    Nobody said a word.
    Miller walked to a pool table and
leaned against it, arms crossed.
    “ I
know we ’ re all fucking
angry right now. That ’ s
fine. We were attacked. One of our brothers was almost killed. We ’ re going to fix this. We ’ re going to seek our revenge. We ’ re going to make whoever did
this pay. But it ’ s not
going to happen tonight. And not like this. Get a fucking drink, get a fucking reliever, and get to your room. Tonight is done. I see anyone else fighting each
other, I ’ ll put you in the
hospital. ”
    Brody wiped his bloody lip and
approached Miller. The rest of the clubhouse was doing what their President had
commanded to do.
    “ What
is it? ” Miller asked.
    “ I ’ m going to the hospital, ” Brody said. “ There ’ s nothing here for me right now. ”
    “ We
have prospects …”
    “ They
are assholes, ” Brody said. “ They left me hanging today when
I was helping a friend. You trust them in a hospital? If someone wanted to come
and finish the job …”
    Miller gritted his teeth. “ You been drinking? ”
    “ No. ”
    “ Go
then. I don ’ t care. Keep an
eye on the prospects then. ” Brody started to move and Miller grabbed him. “ You
know, being there isn ’ t
going to fix a thing. ”
    “ It ’ s a place to think, ” Brody said. “ I wasn ’ t there when it happened. ”
    “ Like
you could have done something? ”
    Brody looked at Miller. “ I could have been there. But
instead I was fucking around with memories. ”
    “ Saving
lives, ” Miller said.
    “ Just
let me do what I have to do here, Miller. ”
    “ Go, ” Miller said. “ Be safe out there, brother. ”
    Brody welcomed the calm night the
way Blaine welcomed half naked, mostly drunk women. He rode the streets of
Frelen looking around. That was useless though. Whoever had fucked with the
club wouldn ’ t show their
faces again. This was well planned and well executed.
    At the hospital, Brody went up the
same elevator as before. The doors opened and nobody was standing there looking
at him. He smiled when he thought of the pretty nurse. Her eyes were a
radiating blue color, so bright and happy. The rest of her body in those scrubs
wasn ’ t half bad either.
    Brody went to Erik ’ s room and found the prospects
sitting in chairs, nodding off. He walked up and kicked their boots, waking
them up.
    “ What ’ s happening here? ” he asked.
    “ Nothing, ” Lane said. “ Just checking on him when they
need to. ”
    “ I
want you three to take a walk. Go through the entire hospital. See if