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Returning his attention back to Garofalo, he made sure to make eye contact with his Capos as well There were five here that he counted He had heard their American friends had taken out three of them before the Hell’s Bastards took over

“Tonight is a feast A reuniting if you will”

“It’s a da back for a job well done” S to the

To be honest, Nico Garofalo put fear into most men and women The only difference was, the MC had seen far worse in their life than thisa lot

Smokey whistled “Check out that piece of ass” He lifted a picture froht it first before handing it over to hi the tic in Garofalo’s face He didn’t like the disrespect He’d already noticed the signal he’d given his men to stand down

In both of his hands, Ugly Beast had the knives, waiting and ready to strike out He didn’t do politics That was Smokey’s job

For hiot out alive The scars on his back and face were a testament to that

He’d gladly look death in the face and laugh Until then, he was going to le person stayed out of the club’s way Sieant at Arms

“She your wife? Your mistress? I bet a horny fucker like you would have a whole stash of sluts stashed around the country, huh? I bet he does”

“It’ll be easy to find out,” Rock said

“Hell, yeah, give theood initiation with the club We love ourselves soly, fat, nice, evil We’ll take them all”

“Please, leave us,” Nico said, finally speaking up, and looking at his ed or even asked souessed s For the Hell’s Bastards, Nico had no control He wasn’t the one in charge here; Smokey was