“Into The Wind rally is in the next few days, I want you with us.”
Bomb… Dropped.
“Excuse me?”
No, he cannot be serious.
When they go to rallies, the clubhouse is empty and I get a break. Peace and quiet, where I’m left alone to enjoy some well-earned me-time.
“I’m sorry sweetheart but you need to trust me. You’re coming to the rally.”
Since when did he start to tell me what to do?
“Dad, are you sure I have to come?”
I honestly don’t want to go.
Three
Chaos
Stretchingmy arms above my head, I make sure my muscles are ready for the long ride ahead. Grabbing my bag and roll up, I lock the door to my room and head to Church. Spotting Havoc, one of our prospects, I chuck my bag at him.
“Put that in the van,” I tell him
He nods and heads outside. Havoc is a man of little words which is why he gets along with Psycho so well. The pair of them are both silent, brooding fuckers. I’m the last one in Church, that doesn’t happen often but I’m the president so I can do what the fuck I like.
“Nice of you to join us,” Riot smirks.
“Fucker,” I mumble under my breath.
The arsehole just chuckles, always with the smart mouth, Riot.
“We all set for today?” I ask.
Nods greet me
“Van is packed, all bikes have full tanks and have been serviced. So, no one should be breaking down. I have a few bits in the van just in case, as you never know with you lot.” Tracker says.
Being our Road Captain, he’s in charge of all runs and making sure all our bikes are road safe and ready. Although it is also our responsibility to look after our own bikes. Any self-respecting biker looks after their bike, it’s your pride and joy. A part of you.
“Good, are we all ready for the meeting with Tribal Bones?”
“I’ve been doing some digging, the one to watch is their VP Dyno. There is definitely something fishy regarding Voodoo disappearing. Before he vanished, he was in regular contact with his Prez, who is also his dad and other family members.” Keys explains.
Keys has the ability to find anything and everything. Once you give him a task, he is like a dog with a bone, not giving up until every stone is unturned.
“From what I found on Dyno's computer…” Keys continues.
“Woah, hold up. You got your hands on Dyno’s computer?” Dolla exclaims.
“Well not physically, I sent him a phishing email, so as soon as he opened the attachment, it set off a virus which gave me complete access.”
Dolla looks shocked. I catch Mayhem’s eyes and he smirks at me. We both know exactly what Keys is capable of.
“So, as I was saying, I checked his computer. Not much on his emails but his search history was really interesting. He’s been looking into how to keep a person hidden. I think Voodoo is alive but being held captive somewhere. Dyno wants the club, but he also wants to get into drugs.”
“No way would Judge go for that or most of the others. They run a clean club for the most part,” Riot joins in.