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“Yes, I’ll have the same,” Viper says, nodding.
“You girls,” Lucy says, looking at them.
“Same,” Roseanna says.
“Sprite, please,” Roxanna says, smiling.
“Okay,” Lucy says, nodding.
“Lucy, we know what we want to eat,” Roseanna says, smiling.
“What would you like to order,” Lucy says.
“We all want the special, the roast beef,” Roxanna says.
“Okay, I’ll put in the order,” Lucy says, nodding.
We talk and eat. Then we hear the bikes on the street. Viper and I look at the fuckers. It’s them, the Satanic Bastards. The fuckers look at us and continue riding.
The fuckers know that they’re on our turf, but they don’t give a fuck. That fucking states what they want to provoke us.
Viper looks at me and lifts his chin. I nod and look at Roxanna. Viper pulls out his cell phone and texts the Prez.
Ten minutes later, the Brothers ride down the street. I know that other Brothers are stationed around the diner.
The next day.
I walk into the Chapel for Church. It’s early, since Prez wants them early. I’m not sure if he’s trying to be a fucker, or if he wants to spend more time with his Old Lady, Halo.
I fall onto my black leather seat and cross my arms. A few more Brothers enter the room and take a seat. The last one, Viper, enters.
“Close the damn door,” Diablo growls.
Viper lifts his chin, closes the door, and takes a seat. I look at him, wondering if he’s into Roseanna. I know that Roxy wants Viper to like Roseanna. But, fuck, that’s a tall order. But then again, he seems to like her. I’m going to talk to him because I don’t want Roxy upset.
“Brothers, Church has started, so shut the fuck up,” Demon growls, slamming the gavel. “Shade’s Old Lady has seen the fuckers downtown. We need to have more Brothers scouting.”
“Brother, we were out last night getting grub, and the motherfuckers Satanic Bastards were riding down the streets,” I say.
“I don’t fucking thrust them! They must be the ones taking the girls,” Diablo says, tapping his fingers.
“Did the fuckers see you,” Demon asks, raising his brow.
“I think that they did,” Viper says, nodding.
“Yeah, they did ride down the street several times, looking into the diner. I know that the fuckers saw us,” I say.
“Let’s get the Brothers on a run. I want those motherfuckers,” Demon snarls.
“Get me the deets about the restaurant. I’ll send out the schedule and teams,” Diablo says.
“Brothers, Church is over! Satan’s Warriors power,” Demon growls, pumping his fist.
“Riding till we die,” the Brothers shout, pumping their fists.
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