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Well shit I hadn’t thought of it like that “Eyes up” I didn’t have time to worry about it now that we closed in on our destination I didn’t fucking trust Lazarus as far as I could throw his little Mexican ass, and if he wanted to try some shit, ould be ready Lazarus and four of hise pulled up in front of thespot It was near a crowded market which made it difficult to watch our backs, but the objective here was simple Keep an eye on Roddick and Lazarus

We stepped from the truck, and the man’s face lit up “Gentlemen, to what do I owe this pleasure?”

Before we could say a word, Roddick rode up on his bike and dis to where we stood with Lazarus just inches froo”

“I’,” he said in that deep heavily accented voice that was just a touch girly

“Word on the street is that your new transport is selling your shit on the side”

“Not possible,” Lazarus laughed and rolled his eyes Lazarus stood tall and brushed his way too long hair froht

“Tell that to the Black Bastards and Grions” He named a few of the other clubs in the area, and I saw the lines around Lazarus’ hten

His eyes flared at the last naons over the synthetic drugs the Chinese were selling The war killed Lazarus’ young brother, Julio “The fuck you say?”

“You heard me,” Roddick told hi the favor That’s all” He walked away and hopped on his bike

“Gracias,” he called out, laughing when Roddick only waved in return

Mick and I ju with the other guys we had nearby, back to Brently We didn’t even have ti rubber, two o’clock,” I said, and Mick went on alert as I kneould In the desert, the eneht before an attack

Mick groaned and flashed his lights up ahead to signal the rest of the fuck!” He s wheel when Roddick fell off his bike a quarter mile up the road “Shit!”

We caught up to the Roddick to protect hihway I juun in hand, opening fire and shielding the guys so they could get Roddick to the truck without being hit I heard an anguished grunt and knew one of them had been hit I emptied my clip just to be sure then hopped in the back with Roddick while Mick raced back to the clubhouse

The truck ca halt outside the clubhouse, and we carried Roddick inside We had aoff his jeans and getting hi drill, but it didn’t et Cherie,” I yelled She was a nurse and Baz’s older sister which meant she kne to be discreet We paid for discreet

“She’s on her way already,” Baz said as he rushed in with towels, an IV drip, and Jack Daniels “How you holdin’ up, Prez?”