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Sig had been on a path to destruction Trip had been desperate to help his brother and had been failing Who would’ve thought Sig’s savior would conant down a mountain?
Nobody in their right fucking mind
Fate
That what it was No other way to put it
They found each other at the right damn moment
If Syn was Sig’s sister, did fate drop her in Dodge’s path? Or was it merely coincidence?
As soon as thisand Trip aside After he drankdisappeared like he tended to do He was never away fro
Though, tonight he ht away since once the patch party started the ol’ ladies, the prospects and the sweet butts could join in
“Anyhow, the point of this discussion was to tell you the officers are open to any and all ideas” Trip shot a quick glance at Sig “Except blowin’ up a ain “We need reasonable ideas This was also a reet sick of us tellin’ you that, but it is what the fuck it is I’d rather you get sick of us than end up dead or back in a concrete fuckin’ box You all get that?”
Muttered “yeahs” circled Dodge
“You report back anythin’ toEven if you’re not sure if it’s iht now, I’m leanin’ toward lettin’ them strike first on our territory like we tried before Before those daht that would be the end of it, we shoulda known better”
“Stupid is as stupid does,” Judge said
“Yeah, they got a dozen brain cells they share aotta assume they’ll never learn that fuckin’ with us will end up fuckin’ them harder in the end”
“It’s a lesson we need to teach theest son shook his head
“Then they’re gonna deal with Dad, ain,” Rook prooin’ back inside”
Dutch, as standing behind his oldest son, whacked Rook in the head “We wear these colors for a fuckin’ reason We all gotta stick together, asshole You start doin’ vigilante shit and the sainals will happen to this club”
“Agreed,” Trip said “We all gotta be on the saent on our own That could break down the very foundation of this club just as quickly as backstabbin’ and the rest of the bullshit the Originals ended up doin’” He took a deep breath and finished up with, “All right, enough of this heavy shit, it’s tie your women Whip, let anyone in the bunkhouse know they can join us Soet the music crankin’, the beer and booze flowin’ and I need a fuckin’ hit of solanced around “Who’s got some?”