The Gentleman Biker

o bring him here. Most likely, he’s doing it so the others can see and know fear. For someone who likes to live his life in the shadows, he can be a real s

lo,

looked at Wolf with a healthy amount of fear. I didn’t bother asking what

e older man’s girth with its intricate knots that kept him pretty much from moving every

f the way because he was

’t take the car then? I t

a car was too slow, but I got his

ith the Rockies behind us and nothing but mountains and trees all around. It’s the perfect spot for somethin

where to

Sam blustered while keepin

the opposite direction before any of the others

speculating on what would happen next. None of them dared approach me with that shit, tho

take the old man up on his offer. So I knew before I stepped foot on the place that they thought I was a soft educated idio

y kept the few around that seemed capable of being at least half-human. I needed to keep some undesirables

e of the ousted that he could get them back in soon. Billy was one of the cont

all, the fact that I was nothing like they’d expected. So for a while, in the beginn

ed to have a heart-to-heart with any of them. The only reason I was even deigning to spend time in this cesspit

to the house that was a couple hundred yards from the clubhouse and separated by a wall. The old man had buil

erstuffed recliner in the den that had been left in the leaning position the night they’d come to take him to the hos

were things I might find to help me out with what it was he’d asked me to do. Luckily I’d shown up too soon for

nto respiratory failure and then a coma, and that was the last time we spoke. I’d sat by his side the ne

g here, and some of the anger I’d felt towards him my whole life had started to dissipate bit by bit when I got the