“Got a call from Bulldog Jones a few minutes ago.” Preach said as he leaned his forearms on the table. Choo-Choo looked around the room at his brothers. They all looked tense, especially Shadow. This was all his fault. He should have kept his dick in his pants and his nose out of whatever was going on with Josie, but he just couldn’t. He looked up to find Mike studying him. Mike’s blue eyes flashed and his jaw hardened. Choo-Choo knew Mike had gone through hell for his woman and now she was in danger because Choo-Choo couldn’t keep his dick in his fucking pants. He let out a breath and ran his hand over his head. “Seems our Bastard friends are looking for friends.” Shit, this was bad. Bulldog was the president of the Kings MC and they had a lot of territory out west. The room was silent. “Looks like that little piece of ass is going to cause us a hell of a lot of trouble.”
