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He shrugged and rubbed at his jaw before signing, "Thought if I threw you together, you’d get on board quick And you did, brother; that bitch had you wrapped around her finger in no tiave up the club pussy you used to fuck so ies came to an end, I knew Lilah was it for you And I want all that I have with Mae for you, Ky You deserve to be with a good woood woes everything when shit gets rough Believe me, Mae’s my fuckin’ lifeline in this cesspool we live in She’s fuckin’ everything"

Tears blurred ripped Styx’s cut "I need her back, prez Ain’t sure what I’ll do if she’s lost I’ed et out"

Styx sighed and held et her b-b-back"

My head dipped and I sucked in a huge breath when, suddenly, the roar of a Harley’s engine ca!" the prospect shouted and began opening up the gate Seconds later, three bikes pulled up: Tank, Bull, and what I assuht of the Ku Klux fuckin’ Klan

At least he drove a Fat Boy; that bought him some extra points

Tank dismounted and walked toward us with Bull in tow and the skinhead trailing at the rear The guy was built, had a shaved head and

As Tanner Ayers walked closer, eying Styx and me like a hunter watches his prey, I realized the man was a fuckin’ unit At least six-four and no less than two hundred and fifty pounds

Tank stood at the botto a backpack Tanner had one too Tank pointed at Tanner "Prez, Ky, this is Tanner" Tank faced Tanner "Tann, this is the Hangmen prez Styx and our VP Ky"

Tanner stepped forward, alla wife beater and jeans He was one tough-looking , and Tank looked to Tann "He’s mute Don’t talk to no one but his old lady and Ky"

Tanner nodded sharply, the sign of adown the stairs, I met the Nazi face to face He never flinched as I pulled out a smoke, placed it betweenthe ser, I asked "So, Nazi, tell ot a problem with my man Bull here?"

Tanner clenched his jaw, his blue eyes boring intoover htened Bull was Tank’s best friend, but right now, he was as rigid as fuck with this neo cunt present His huge tribal tattooed arms crossed over his chest and his whole body was tense

Stepping up to Tanner, my toes met his, and I said, "Bull’s Maori Ain’t one shred of Aryan in his blood No fiery crosses or white Anglo-Saxon stirring in his veins So I’ll ask again You sure you ain’t got a probleht Tank cuss behind Tanner, but Tanner never flinched "I ain‘t got no probleot no problem with any of your brothers"

"Really? ‘Cause all those pretty swastikas, white power brotherhood flags, skull and crossbones, and your fuckin’ SS inkings say otherwise"

Tanner dropped his rucksack at his feet and spread his ar fuckin’ time that eren’t all equal, that we shouldn’t mix, and that all that was important was the white Christian race, but not anyest Klan’s in the States, and foundabout a fuckin’ bitch spic Let’s just say I ain’t the poster boy nohard for Mexican pussy"

Bull see Styx on the steps to the co for Tann, prez Any blowback if he rats or causes shit and it’s on lanced back at Styx and the brother ed Then Tanner spoke "Choose to trust ot shit to tell you about the bitch that’s been taken, and I’et her delivered ‘Cause I ain’t got no fuckin’ idea who these asswipes are, and honestly, I ain’t ever seen a setup like it before Protection from state, but that looks like it’s my old man They obviously cut a deal with the Klan I tracked a shit ton of overnor protection too Could be fed protection or even higher up in Washington"