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He asks, "You're going to crash, right?" while raising a brow, and I snort. "Too fucking right." He grins wide.
I won't lose my girls.
Breaker, who is our Sergeant-at-Arms or SaA, sits beside me, patting my back in support as Doc, our treasurer, sits between him and Sniper. Tech, who took over my old role as our road captain, sits in the last seat, and the prospect Leo shuts the door. Along the wall are several chairs for when our fathers—the old timers—come to church, but that's only about twice a month now.
Snake bangs the gavel as he begins church.
"Alright, brothers, the first item on the agenda of today's meeting is the drop-off with the Untamed Hell Fire. How'd it go?"
We transport several kilos worth of ammo to their club, where they take it across the border.
Tech speaks up, and I zone out, thinking of ways to win my girl round.
"It went well. Axel was there this time and oversaw it all. It was ladies' night, so he decided to tag along with his VP Dagger, leaving his dad in charge."
The men laugh as Snake states, "Ah yeah, Annalise's parties can get wild. Last year, she stole the sheriff's truck, and he arrested all the old ladies."
Everyone's eyes widen, my mind no longer wandering as Breaker speaks, "Isn't the sheriff their VP's uncle?"
Snake laughs. "Yeah, the brothers begged him to take them away for the night, hoping they'd learn their lesson. Six months later, they took the brother's bikes for a ride, and a few bikes didn't survive."
The brothers' eyes widen, and I shudder. "Fuck, if I can get Liv to ever forgive me, remind me not to let her hang with those women."
Everyone laughs at my terrified muttering. No one wants their old ladies near the Untamed crew. Each new woman they meet, they turn—Snake's momma included.
I shake my head, zoning out again as they speak about our president's crazy momma before talking about the businesses we’re running, starting with Tats.
He runs our tattoo parlor, Devil's Tats, where Leo, our prospect, also works. We also have Devil's Garage, run by Sniper. He's just hired a new employee, hoping to get her into the garage side of things within a few months. Liam, his and Snake's blood cousin, also works there with Ted, who we grew up with. He does mainly pick-ups while he learns the ropes.
We also own Devil's Temptation, which Breaker runs. It's our strip club that’s booming with business every night.
"Smokey, how's the bar doing?"
I snap out of my thoughts and look toward Snake. Devil's Rose Bar, named after my momma and Snake's, is run by him and me. I handle the financial side of things, while he runs the day-to-day.
"Numbers are up by fifteen percent; business is booming."
Everyone nods, as Snake bangs the gavel. "Alright, last on the agenda…. I'd like to think Leo has earned his brotherhood cut, say ‘aye’ if you agree."
I grin, and one by one, we all bang a fist on the table and say, “aye.”
The fucker has been loyal to us for over a year. I say he deserves it.
Snake grins. "All right, I'll order his cut, and we'll patch him next week. Anyone think of a road name for him."
I chuckle and state, "Cannon, because the fucker runs in headfirst."
Everyone laughs before Snake bangs the gavel. "Alright, Cannon, it is. Now, church dismissed, fuck off. Smoke, go win your girl back."
I grin at his words before I bang the table and leave the room, the brothers chuckling. I grab my phone from Leo and head out with Breaker right behind me, probably to make sure I don't kill this fucker who thinks he can date my girl.
Twenty minutes later, I'm puffing on my smoke, watching as this uptight, pompous idiot tries to charm my girl. His blond hair is slicked back with so much gel I'm surprised it doesn't fucking crack. His suit is pristine, but the fucker looks like a slime ball, and my girl, who looks absolutely stunning in a light blue maxi dress, her hair flowing freely, looks uncomfortable as he grabs her hand.
I growl, my fingers itching to put my smoke out on his large fucking forehead, making Breaker chuckle.
He states, "No burning him in public." I scowl, hating that he can read me like a book.
I take another puff before looking at my brother, his green eyes shining with amusement as I throw my cig on the ground.
