Page 103 of Outlaws of Tulsa

I’m a Fed.

Rigid. Rule follower. One of the good guys.

I uphold the law…when it suits me.

My loyalty lies first with my brother, Koyn, and secondly with his motorcycle club.

Jeremy Koynakov was the man I used to be.

I’m Copper now.

For a decade, I aided my brother in his quest for revenge.

We thirsted for vengeance. Hunted the villains together. Killed when necessary.

He finally found some semblance of peace in a mouthy pageant girl, and all was right in our screwed-up world.

But a certain blonde within our ranks ruined everything.

Tried to wreck our home, our lives, and our freedom.

She betrayed us.

Because of me.

It’s my responsibility to deal with this little storm who was set on destroying our world.

I could end her. It’d be easier. Simple and clean.

But that’s not the MC way.

We pride ourselves on being brutal and messy.

For a man who’s spent the better part of ten years aching to make those who’ve wronged my family suffer, it’s a simple choice: Take her. Punish her. Make her pay.

I’m done following rules.

That time of my life is over.

I’ll finally patch in and become how I’ve been groomed to be.

I’m ready to embrace this new life where I’m not a good guy…

Every villain needs a pet.

And she just became mine.

Copper

Buzz.

Buzz.

Buzz.

I tear my stare from the scene before me to dig my phone out of my pocket. My brother, Koyn, is finally getting revenge on the assholes who took his wife and daughter from him. They didn’t just kill them. No, the fuckers tortured and raped them.

Blaire was seventeen.

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